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Chapter 912

Words:2002Update:22/06/27 09:08:21

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It's obvious from the radiographic films. " "Moreover, listen to the sound of Granit's asthma. It comes from the upper respiratory tract, not the lower respiratory tract."

"…" Su Yun stared at him as if he was a monster.

When it came to intervention, Su Yun could only listen quietly.

Although his current level of interventional surgery was among the best in the country, Su Yun knew that he had only scratched the surface from his boss. Su Yun had a clear feeling that Zheng Ren's level of intervention was like a huge iceberg. He could only see the tip of the iceberg.

However, when it came to cardiothoracic surgery, Su Yun felt that he was a professional. He was better than Zheng Ren … but not worse.

However, this guy did not need a stethoscope. When he heard Granit's asthma, he looked at the radiographic films and determined that it was caused by the narrowing of the upper respiratory tract, not by the spasm of the lower respiratory tract.

This was a little too much.

Su Yun was not in a hurry to refute. Instead, he carefully recalled the sound of his airway convulsing when he saw Granit.

There must be a slight difference in the middle. Su Yun gradually fell into deep thought.

Professor Rudolf Wagner said to Zheng Ren and left with Gnanit. The professor's enthusiasm for the Nobel Prize was obvious to all.

Zheng Ren even suspected that the professor would add another condition to the agreement — he had to go to Africa for surgery in the near future.

Poor Granit, but it was also good. The temperature in Africa was high, so he did not need to wear a turtleneck sweater.

As he thought about it, someone suddenly hugged him from behind.

In the face of an attack, Zheng Ren's reaction was extremely fast. He reached out and grabbed the man's middle finger, twisted his back, and moved his ankle to the side to avoid the attack.

However, what greeted his eyes was a bright red stethoscope. The incomparably coquettish red color dazed him for a moment.

"Chief Zheng, Chief Zheng, let go!" Fang Lin's body was twisted into a strange angle as he screamed.

Zheng Ren quickly let go and asked in embarrassment, "Are you okay?"

"Chief Zheng … It's time to call him boss now." Fang Lin rubbed his fingers and opened his arms to give Zheng Ren a hug.

Zheng Ren was not used to expressing his feelings so passionately, but he could not reject Fang Lin either.

"Boss Zheng, I even said that I would go to Sea City to look for you. Here you are," Fang Lin said with a smile.

"You came back yesterday? Are the injuries on your body healed? "Zheng Ren asked.

Zheng Ren came to the 912 and only performed surgery for half a day before flying to the frontline to fight the earthquake and provide disaster relief. Fang Lin was at the back, so the two of them missed each other.

After a long time, when they met again, the big red stethoscope was still as sexy as ever.

"My injuries have healed a long time ago. I'm completely fine. I wanted to look for you yesterday, but there were a lot of things arranged in the hospital. Director Kong can leave, but I can't, "Fang Lin said with a smile.

Zheng Ren nodded in understanding. He guessed that Fang Lin came down directly after handing over his shift.

"Tonight, tonight, we have to have dinner together no matter what. I made a reservation early in the morning," Fang Lin said.

"Can you still drink?" Su Yun asked.

"Look at what you're saying. Brother Yun, I couldn't drink in the past either." Fang Lin immediately admitted defeat. He did not know how many times Su Yun had drunk him in the past.

As he spoke, Fang Lin's phone rang.

He made an apologetic expression and picked up the phone.

"Oh, okay, I'll be right there," Fang Lin said.

Fang Lin was a little surprised to hear that, but he couldn't wait to agree.

"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, let's go watch the show." Fang Lin's excited expression was overflowing with words.

"Look at your gossipy look. Do you look like a doctor?" Su Yun looked down on him.

"A human trafficker. He's been on the run for 22 years and he's finally been caught." Fang Lin's eyes lit up.

"Huh? Why did it take so long? "

"It's already good enough that he was caught. How many human traffickers can't be caught now?" Fang Lin said. "Boss Zheng, let's go take a look?"

His eyes seemed to be begging Zheng Ren. He really wanted to go and take a look, but it was not good for him to go and watch the show the moment he saw Zheng Ren.

"Let's go and take a look. We can't go back to the department anyway," Zheng Ren said with a smile.

Fang Lin was relieved.

"What's going on?" Su Yun asked as he walked.

"I don't know either. Little Sun from the medical examination said it. He just saw it. Just say that a human trafficker was caught and that he came to us from prison to do a medical examination first, "Fang Lin said.

This was a very satisfying thing. No wonder Fang Lin insisted on going to watch the show. In the hospital, there were many criminals who came to see the doctor with shackles and handcuffs. Everyone was used to it. There were even criminals who had undergone surgery and were handcuffed to the bed.

However, human traffickers were really rare.

It was not far from the medical examination center in front, so the three of them arrived soon.

However … the medical examination center was densely packed with people inside and outside. They could not see anything at all.

Looking at this situation, Zheng Ren immediately remembered the situation in Happy Valley and his stomach felt a little uncomfortable again.

"This side, this side." Fang Lin led Zheng Ren and Su Yun through a fire escape with ease. They took a big circle and entered from the other side.

"Why are there so many people watching the show? It's really strange. Don't they need to see a doctor?" Fang Lin complained.

"I guess they all think the same as you."

"Let's go take a look. There's a fellow villager who wants to see a doctor in a while. I'm fine today. Boss Zheng, do you have any surgeries today? "

"There are six TIPS surgeries tomorrow. Today, we need to see the preoperative situation and discuss it before the surgery," Zheng Ren said.

"Boss Zheng, you're really busy …" As he spoke, Fang Lin suddenly paused and turned to look at Zheng Ren in shock. His feet stopped and he almost fell.

"Can't you be more stable?" Su Yun said disdainfully.

"Boss Zheng, what surgery are you talking about?" Fang Lin asked in surprise.

"TIPS surgery," Zheng Ren said.

"…" Fang Lin was stunned and speechless.

Although he was not in the field of interventional surgery or hepatobiliary and pancreatic surgery, he had some understanding of this most classic and difficult surgery.

"Boss Zheng, you're amazing!" Fang Lin gave a thumbs up and praised.

"I don't need you to tell me whether I'm amazing or not. Hurry up," Su Yun urged impatiently.

He opened the door from behind and a few doctors stood in an inconspicuous corner to watch the show.

This was a little strange. Zheng Ren did not understand. If the patients were watching the show, it would be fine. After all, they came to the hospital occasionally. It was rare for a suspect to come to the hospital for a check-up with handcuffs and leg shackles.

But for doctors, who had not seen it?

Fang Lin moved closer to a person and muttered a few words in a low voice. The more he spoke, the more excited he became. It seemed that he could not wait to shout a few times to vent the anger in his chest.

Soon, he returned.

"Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, I finally believe in the reincarnation of the world today. There's such a thing as retribution," Fang Lin said with a smile.

"Hurry up. If you keep me in suspense, do you believe that I'll get you drunk tonight?" Su Yun glanced at him and said coldly.

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