Chapter 454： Seeing spit
Two men in their forties were coming out of the 64-row ct room and whispering something to each other.
It was really a brotherly affection, and even the reaction was the same. Zheng Ren took a glance at them and ignored the brothers and began to ponder the prostate interventional embolization.
After more than ten minutes, the patient's examination was done, and the two brothers pushed a white-haired old lady away.
While walking, I still talked about something.
The voice is very small, Zheng Ren did not listen to all, only heard a few words.
Probably the hospital is too unfair, the doctor is too medical, and there is no nurse in the 64-row ct room to look at the old lady. If it falls, you must kill the hospital and kill the doctor!
"Zhao Jie, you are here." The operator of the 64-row ct room came out and saw a bunch of people waiting outside, and a few foreigners, stunned.
"Well, little stone, done? That's the machine on the plane." Zhao said.
"Busy one morning, the water did not drink a bit." The operator called Xiaoshi smiled and said: "Zhao Jie, are you ready to go to the machine yourself? I have no time, my stomach is already hungry."
"Just your little boy has more eyes, hurry to eat, don't need you, I don't go to the machine." Zhao sister kicked him with a smile. "There are two big people in the emergency room, don't need us."
"Oh... sister, I told you that this machine is expensive."
"I am the first machine to get started. Isn't it clearer than you? I'm going to get out of the way, I don't care about the meal." Zhao said as she moved to the 64-row ct scan bed with Little Oliver and Su Yun.
The little stone went out to change clothes and was ready to eat.
It is estimated that Zhao Jie is joking with herself. He thinks so.
Professor Rudolf Wagner squeezed Su Yun and sat next to Zheng Ren. His eyes looked straight at the 64-row ct screen, and no details were to be missed.
Su Yun did not argue with the professor, but stood quietly behind Zheng Ren.
"Zhao Jie, go to work, we will lock the door when we finish it." Su Yun and Zhao Jie said.
"I don't worry, in case you broke something, I can go to your house to find you to lose money? This stuff is expensive." Zhao said with a smile.
Su Yun is not reluctant. He knows that Zhao Jie is thinking about doing 64-row ct three-dimensional reconstruction, but he refuses to say it.
Do ct scan, like everyone else, Zhao sister looked at Zheng Ren's skillful manipulation of the machine, and he felt a little sigh.
The young people nowadays are really incredible.
The division of labor in each department is becoming more and more clear. Under the premise of more and more fine, the emergency ward has two such enchanting singers, Zheng Ren and Su Yun. It is a shoulder that picks up the process of patient diagnosis and treatment.
After more than ten minutes, the scan was over and Little Oliver was alone in pushing the wheelchair to return the patient to the ward.
Whether it is Su Yun or Professor Rudolf Wagner, no one has any movements and wants to help him.
Fortunately, there is a Chinese female student who is helping, and I am not afraid that Little Oliver can't find an emergency ward.
Zheng Ren took a moment to start the 64-row ct 3D reconstruction.
With more and more experience, more and more 64-row ct 3D reconstructions have been made. Zheng Ren’s technique and hand speed are different from the past.
Zhao sister looked at it for a few minutes and sat down with her eyes closed.
"Sister, what's wrong?" Su Yun leaned over, his body was close to Zhao Jie, his eyes were staring at the screen, and like Rudolf Wagner and Gao Shaojie, a frame of images was not allowed to let go.
"Are you looking at it?" Zhao Jie slowed down and stopped the feeling of disgusting.
"Sister, you are a vestibular nervous person." Su Yun made a joke with a serious expression, and the joke was cold enough.
"Your general Zheng, I look at how the technique is different from the past." Zhao asked: "Two months ago, he came here to do 64-row ct three-dimensional reconstruction, a patient with liver cancer, I still remember. ”
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Su Yun used two minds. Obviously, most of the cpus were placed on the operation of Zheng Ren. The black hair in front of the forehead was moving, as if it were a high-speed cpu.
There is a point that can’t keep up with the preoccupation, let alone talk to Zhao.
Therefore, Su Yun’s words are somewhat perfunctory. What Zhao said is that he did not take any brains and did not occupy any cpu memory. The understanding is all literal.
"Last time, he didn't do it so fast, and he wasn't so accurate." Zhao sister took a glance at Zheng Ren's operation from time to time, but the time she didn't dare to watch was too long, and the images on the screen kept flashing, dazzling, heart. Bored and bored.
"Oh, yes."
"This time, how come so fast?"
"People, have to progress is not." Su Yun perfunctory.
Zhao Jie was bitter and kicked Su Yun’s foot and said: “It’s only two months, I haven’t made progress, isn’t it human?”
Su Yun hurts and quickly loses his smile. "Sister, you see what you said, this is where."
Said, Su Yun whispered: "The foreigner next to him, Professor Rudolf Wagner of Heidelberg University ~ www.novelhall.com ~ the top professor of global intervention, is not the same as the students looking at it?"
Seeing that Zhao is a little embarrassed, Su Yun is also very anxious, knowing that his example is not correct.
Heidelberg University, a world famous school, unfortunately is far from the Chinese people's cognition.
The name of Karl Marx is known to almost everyone in China.
But he is the one who graduated from Heidelberg University. It is estimated that no one in 10,000 people knows.
"The other one is the professor of the group of interventional departments of the Provincial Medical University Affiliated Hospital, Gao Shaojie." Su Yundao.
"Yeah!" This time Zhao sister had a reaction.
Before Su Yun did not say, Zhao Jie thought that Gao Shaojie was the director of the department at the grassroots hospital.
The following township hospitals are going to study, usually come to the first hospital in Haicheng, one by one, it is no wonder that Zhao sister looked away.
"Great, I went to see the boss to do 64-row ct 3D reconstruction, and then I will report it to you after you finish doing it." Su Yun said quickly, and then ran back to see Zheng Ren to rebuild.
Zhao Jiezhen looked at a few people present, what is Heidelberg University, she is not clear. But the provincial capital, the medical college affiliated to the hospital, that is the top of the province's medical sector.
A professor with a group, certainly a deputy director's title, actually went to Haicheng? No wonder I can't understand.
Zhao sister was relieved, but some were not convinced. Two months ago, Zheng Ren did 64-row ct 3D reconstruction. He felt very good and began to contact and learn.
However, I did not expect that after two months, I would like to see Zheng Ren doing 64-row ct three-dimensional reconstruction, and I actually want to vomit.
Where do you go to talk about it?
Looking at a few more eyes, Zhao Jie still feels like a paste inside the brain, the stomach is over the river, and the feeling of motion sickness is the same.
She quickly closed her eyes and did not dare to read it again.
It was really a brotherly affection, and even the reaction was the same. Zheng Ren took a glance at them and ignored the brothers and began to ponder the prostate interventional embolization.
After more than ten minutes, the patient's examination was done, and the two brothers pushed a white-haired old lady away.
While walking, I still talked about something.
The voice is very small, Zheng Ren did not listen to all, only heard a few words.
Probably the hospital is too unfair, the doctor is too medical, and there is no nurse in the 64-row ct room to look at the old lady. If it falls, you must kill the hospital and kill the doctor!
"Zhao Jie, you are here." The operator of the 64-row ct room came out and saw a bunch of people waiting outside, and a few foreigners, stunned.
"Well, little stone, done? That's the machine on the plane." Zhao said.
"Busy one morning, the water did not drink a bit." The operator called Xiaoshi smiled and said: "Zhao Jie, are you ready to go to the machine yourself? I have no time, my stomach is already hungry."
"Just your little boy has more eyes, hurry to eat, don't need you, I don't go to the machine." Zhao sister kicked him with a smile. "There are two big people in the emergency room, don't need us."
"Oh... sister, I told you that this machine is expensive."
"I am the first machine to get started. Isn't it clearer than you? I'm going to get out of the way, I don't care about the meal." Zhao said as she moved to the 64-row ct scan bed with Little Oliver and Su Yun.
The little stone went out to change clothes and was ready to eat.
It is estimated that Zhao Jie is joking with herself. He thinks so.
Professor Rudolf Wagner squeezed Su Yun and sat next to Zheng Ren. His eyes looked straight at the 64-row ct screen, and no details were to be missed.
Su Yun did not argue with the professor, but stood quietly behind Zheng Ren.
"Zhao Jie, go to work, we will lock the door when we finish it." Su Yun and Zhao Jie said.
"I don't worry, in case you broke something, I can go to your house to find you to lose money? This stuff is expensive." Zhao said with a smile.
Su Yun is not reluctant. He knows that Zhao Jie is thinking about doing 64-row ct three-dimensional reconstruction, but he refuses to say it.
Do ct scan, like everyone else, Zhao sister looked at Zheng Ren's skillful manipulation of the machine, and he felt a little sigh.
The young people nowadays are really incredible.
The division of labor in each department is becoming more and more clear. Under the premise of more and more fine, the emergency ward has two such enchanting singers, Zheng Ren and Su Yun. It is a shoulder that picks up the process of patient diagnosis and treatment.
After more than ten minutes, the scan was over and Little Oliver was alone in pushing the wheelchair to return the patient to the ward.
Whether it is Su Yun or Professor Rudolf Wagner, no one has any movements and wants to help him.
Fortunately, there is a Chinese female student who is helping, and I am not afraid that Little Oliver can't find an emergency ward.
Zheng Ren took a moment to start the 64-row ct 3D reconstruction.
With more and more experience, more and more 64-row ct 3D reconstructions have been made. Zheng Ren’s technique and hand speed are different from the past.
Zhao sister looked at it for a few minutes and sat down with her eyes closed.
"Sister, what's wrong?" Su Yun leaned over, his body was close to Zhao Jie, his eyes were staring at the screen, and like Rudolf Wagner and Gao Shaojie, a frame of images was not allowed to let go.
"Are you looking at it?" Zhao Jie slowed down and stopped the feeling of disgusting.
"Sister, you are a vestibular nervous person." Su Yun made a joke with a serious expression, and the joke was cold enough.
"Your general Zheng, I look at how the technique is different from the past." Zhao asked: "Two months ago, he came here to do 64-row ct three-dimensional reconstruction, a patient with liver cancer, I still remember. ”
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Su Yun used two minds. Obviously, most of the cpus were placed on the operation of Zheng Ren. The black hair in front of the forehead was moving, as if it were a high-speed cpu.
There is a point that can’t keep up with the preoccupation, let alone talk to Zhao.
Therefore, Su Yun’s words are somewhat perfunctory. What Zhao said is that he did not take any brains and did not occupy any cpu memory. The understanding is all literal.
"Last time, he didn't do it so fast, and he wasn't so accurate." Zhao sister took a glance at Zheng Ren's operation from time to time, but the time she didn't dare to watch was too long, and the images on the screen kept flashing, dazzling, heart. Bored and bored.
"Oh, yes."
"This time, how come so fast?"
"People, have to progress is not." Su Yun perfunctory.
Zhao Jie was bitter and kicked Su Yun’s foot and said: “It’s only two months, I haven’t made progress, isn’t it human?”
Su Yun hurts and quickly loses his smile. "Sister, you see what you said, this is where."
Said, Su Yun whispered: "The foreigner next to him, Professor Rudolf Wagner of Heidelberg University ~ www.novelhall.com ~ the top professor of global intervention, is not the same as the students looking at it?"
Seeing that Zhao is a little embarrassed, Su Yun is also very anxious, knowing that his example is not correct.
Heidelberg University, a world famous school, unfortunately is far from the Chinese people's cognition.
The name of Karl Marx is known to almost everyone in China.
But he is the one who graduated from Heidelberg University. It is estimated that no one in 10,000 people knows.
"The other one is the professor of the group of interventional departments of the Provincial Medical University Affiliated Hospital, Gao Shaojie." Su Yundao.
"Yeah!" This time Zhao sister had a reaction.
Before Su Yun did not say, Zhao Jie thought that Gao Shaojie was the director of the department at the grassroots hospital.
The following township hospitals are going to study, usually come to the first hospital in Haicheng, one by one, it is no wonder that Zhao sister looked away.
"Great, I went to see the boss to do 64-row ct 3D reconstruction, and then I will report it to you after you finish doing it." Su Yun said quickly, and then ran back to see Zheng Ren to rebuild.
Zhao Jiezhen looked at a few people present, what is Heidelberg University, she is not clear. But the provincial capital, the medical college affiliated to the hospital, that is the top of the province's medical sector.
A professor with a group, certainly a deputy director's title, actually went to Haicheng? No wonder I can't understand.
Zhao sister was relieved, but some were not convinced. Two months ago, Zheng Ren did 64-row ct 3D reconstruction. He felt very good and began to contact and learn.
However, I did not expect that after two months, I would like to see Zheng Ren doing 64-row ct three-dimensional reconstruction, and I actually want to vomit.
Where do you go to talk about it?
Looking at a few more eyes, Zhao Jie still feels like a paste inside the brain, the stomach is over the river, and the feeling of motion sickness is the same.
She quickly closed her eyes and did not dare to read it again.
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