Chapter 619： This kind of forceful words should be what I said.
The car quickly opened to a beautiful, semi-open area, a three-storey building with a large building area standing between a lush green grass.
“Boss, this is the special area of the Caroline Institute of Medical Surgery in Stockholm.” Professor Rudolf Wagner said: “I will go to you for a procedure, and I have to have a very strict security check.”
"Who is diagnosed and treated here recently?" Su Yun made a sigh of relief and looked at it with a special absent-mindedness.
The professor has no big mouth but keeps silent. Silently asked for the passport of Zheng Ren and Su Yun, he got off the bus.
The lights inside are brilliant, the professor's back is pulled long, and it falls on the ground, some of which are lonely.
"Boss, without you, Fuguier is finished this time." Su Yun looked at the professor's back and said.
"No." Zheng Ren smiled. "Many for so many years, there must be difficulties, but it will not go too far. Moreover, as a mature doctor, the first consideration is not the postoperative benefit, but the operation failure. s consequence."
"Do you know that rich people are not tempted?"
"Fortunately, the wealthy children look rough, but the mind is still very delicate." Zheng Rendao: "We don't have to argue, can we see Dr. Mehar, or can we operate, it means the rich and the poor There is no backup here."
"I am talking about the desire to smoke." Su Yun aggravated the tone of the four words.
"Oh, if you want to get rid of your heart, you have to have the ability to take it away." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. Besides, isn't there you?"
"When you are in the sky, you know that you are stupid. Can you not come to the Nobel Prize?!" Su Yun suddenly became angry.
"The key is that I am not very interested in the Nobel Prize." Zheng Rendao: "Well, when you sound, is it full? But it is not interested, it doesn't mean anything. It's not as good as watching a group of foreigners intriguing." Do more surgery."
"you……"
"Su Yun, after you go back, how about we open a teaching operation?" Zheng Ren interrupted the dispute with Su Yun and said.
"Teaching? Tips surgery?" Su Yun frowned. "You are not afraid of the rice bowl being robbed?"
"If you say something, there are two problems. First, the medical practitioners are willing to do anything from..."
"Shut up, I didn't wake up, give me a chicken soup, be careful that I am not you." Su Yun violently interrupted Zheng Ren's words.
"Oh." Zheng Ren was not angry, but smiled and continued: "Second, grab my rice bowl? Who do you think has this level? You, or professor? Or any one here?"
Zheng Ren pointed to the small building of the Caroline Institute of Medical Surgery in Stockholm, smiled and asked.
I am going to... Su Yun’s brain is behind the words of Zheng Ren – I am not saying that someone, everyone in the room is rubbish.
Su Yun is very uncomfortable in his heart.
Shouldn’t this self-sufficiency be said that it’s full of words?
Who is giving him confidence?
But calm down and think about it, Zheng Ren said it is true.
Su Yunlian can't do a negative example.
If it is the surgery of general surgery, Zheng Ren can only say that it is good, and can be brought together in any large-scale top three hospitals in the country. But to say how high it is, it may not be.
But if you are involved in surgery... look around the world... Even Professor Rudolf Wagner is so thorough, Su Yun really can't find an example that can be used to face.
"Well, boss, you won." Su Yun helpless.
"That's so set, go back to contact with Director Kong, the first batch of patients to do teaching surgery." Zheng Rendao: "Hurry up to train people, the new surgery can be launched in the country as soon as possible."
Su Yun knows the meaning of Zheng Ren. There are at least 100,000 patients who need tip surgery in the late stage of cirrhosis. Every year, the same number of new patients appear.
A person must be able to do it.
But... Isn't this a good deal to make money? It’s hard to get a ticket, and it’s hard to ask for a ticket. It’s not worth it if you have a bed in the bed and stir it into a red envelope of 30,000 to 50,000.
And I asked myself, I also worked hard, and there was no moral failure.
Is there really a saint in this world? Do not! Absolutely impossible! Su Yun frowned. After ten minutes, when Professor Rudolf Wagner came out, Su Yun shot his thigh and almost jumped up.
"Boss, you are really good at this game! High! Really high!" Su Yun's face showed a rare admiration.
Zheng Ren is confused. What is this saying?
What is higher? What are you going to do? Why don't you know yourself?
Su Yun did not explain, just looking at Zheng Ren with a look of what you want to do, I have a bitter smile on my lips.
"Boss, we have a good procedure. We can go to the observation room outside the ward to see Dr. Mehar." Professor Rudolf Wagner seems to have a thought, and his voice is slightly dull.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun got off the bus and followed the professor all the way into the small building of the Caroline Institute of Medical Surgery in Stockholm.
The decoration style here is like the underground research institute in the Resident Evil.
Every time Zheng Ren took a step, he heard echoes and felt a little creepy.
This is a cultural difference and a geographical difference. Zheng Ren himself comforted himself.
The elevator is large, very spacious and very quiet.
On the second floor, a young nurse walked with him to a ward inside. The door is opened and the ward and observation room are separated by a transparent glass door.
In the observation room, I clearly saw a coveted old man lying in the ward. His body is full of tubes, and countless machines make subtle sounds, proving that modern humans are using the highest-end technology to delay the arrival of death.
Several doctors concentrated on observing and recording. They looked very young but very serious.
"Boss, there is Dr. Mehar." The professor looked a little frustrated and extremely depressed. "Severe coronary occlusion ~ www.novelhall.com ~ three blood vessels blocked more than 95 at the same time. Now rely on extracorporeal membrane lung to relieve the heart Burden, while taking the time to find a cure."
"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded. These, he has seen it from the system panel at the top right of the field of view.
"What about the film?" Zheng Ren asked.
The professor immediately communicated with a young doctor who was observing Dr. Mehar's condition.
After presenting the identity document, the young doctor made a record and then read out the silhouette process of Dr. Mehar's coronary angiography from the computer.
It seems that when I have a heart attack, I have already had a heart intervention.
Only the surgery did not succeed, so only a film of contrast was left, Zheng Ren guessed.
But this is not important. Since it is my own patient... Dr. Mehar is considered to be his own patient, then it is important to watch the film, see the patient, and then surgery.
Zheng Ren thought very simple, just sit in front of the machine and start reading.
“Boss, this is the special area of the Caroline Institute of Medical Surgery in Stockholm.” Professor Rudolf Wagner said: “I will go to you for a procedure, and I have to have a very strict security check.”
"Who is diagnosed and treated here recently?" Su Yun made a sigh of relief and looked at it with a special absent-mindedness.
The professor has no big mouth but keeps silent. Silently asked for the passport of Zheng Ren and Su Yun, he got off the bus.
The lights inside are brilliant, the professor's back is pulled long, and it falls on the ground, some of which are lonely.
"Boss, without you, Fuguier is finished this time." Su Yun looked at the professor's back and said.
"No." Zheng Ren smiled. "Many for so many years, there must be difficulties, but it will not go too far. Moreover, as a mature doctor, the first consideration is not the postoperative benefit, but the operation failure. s consequence."
"Do you know that rich people are not tempted?"
"Fortunately, the wealthy children look rough, but the mind is still very delicate." Zheng Rendao: "We don't have to argue, can we see Dr. Mehar, or can we operate, it means the rich and the poor There is no backup here."
"I am talking about the desire to smoke." Su Yun aggravated the tone of the four words.
"Oh, if you want to get rid of your heart, you have to have the ability to take it away." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. Besides, isn't there you?"
"When you are in the sky, you know that you are stupid. Can you not come to the Nobel Prize?!" Su Yun suddenly became angry.
"The key is that I am not very interested in the Nobel Prize." Zheng Rendao: "Well, when you sound, is it full? But it is not interested, it doesn't mean anything. It's not as good as watching a group of foreigners intriguing." Do more surgery."
"you……"
"Su Yun, after you go back, how about we open a teaching operation?" Zheng Ren interrupted the dispute with Su Yun and said.
"Teaching? Tips surgery?" Su Yun frowned. "You are not afraid of the rice bowl being robbed?"
"If you say something, there are two problems. First, the medical practitioners are willing to do anything from..."
"Shut up, I didn't wake up, give me a chicken soup, be careful that I am not you." Su Yun violently interrupted Zheng Ren's words.
"Oh." Zheng Ren was not angry, but smiled and continued: "Second, grab my rice bowl? Who do you think has this level? You, or professor? Or any one here?"
Zheng Ren pointed to the small building of the Caroline Institute of Medical Surgery in Stockholm, smiled and asked.
I am going to... Su Yun’s brain is behind the words of Zheng Ren – I am not saying that someone, everyone in the room is rubbish.
Su Yun is very uncomfortable in his heart.
Shouldn’t this self-sufficiency be said that it’s full of words?
Who is giving him confidence?
But calm down and think about it, Zheng Ren said it is true.
Su Yunlian can't do a negative example.
If it is the surgery of general surgery, Zheng Ren can only say that it is good, and can be brought together in any large-scale top three hospitals in the country. But to say how high it is, it may not be.
But if you are involved in surgery... look around the world... Even Professor Rudolf Wagner is so thorough, Su Yun really can't find an example that can be used to face.
"Well, boss, you won." Su Yun helpless.
"That's so set, go back to contact with Director Kong, the first batch of patients to do teaching surgery." Zheng Rendao: "Hurry up to train people, the new surgery can be launched in the country as soon as possible."
Su Yun knows the meaning of Zheng Ren. There are at least 100,000 patients who need tip surgery in the late stage of cirrhosis. Every year, the same number of new patients appear.
A person must be able to do it.
But... Isn't this a good deal to make money? It’s hard to get a ticket, and it’s hard to ask for a ticket. It’s not worth it if you have a bed in the bed and stir it into a red envelope of 30,000 to 50,000.
And I asked myself, I also worked hard, and there was no moral failure.
Is there really a saint in this world? Do not! Absolutely impossible! Su Yun frowned. After ten minutes, when Professor Rudolf Wagner came out, Su Yun shot his thigh and almost jumped up.
"Boss, you are really good at this game! High! Really high!" Su Yun's face showed a rare admiration.
Zheng Ren is confused. What is this saying?
What is higher? What are you going to do? Why don't you know yourself?
Su Yun did not explain, just looking at Zheng Ren with a look of what you want to do, I have a bitter smile on my lips.
"Boss, we have a good procedure. We can go to the observation room outside the ward to see Dr. Mehar." Professor Rudolf Wagner seems to have a thought, and his voice is slightly dull.
Zheng Ren and Su Yun got off the bus and followed the professor all the way into the small building of the Caroline Institute of Medical Surgery in Stockholm.
The decoration style here is like the underground research institute in the Resident Evil.
Every time Zheng Ren took a step, he heard echoes and felt a little creepy.
This is a cultural difference and a geographical difference. Zheng Ren himself comforted himself.
The elevator is large, very spacious and very quiet.
On the second floor, a young nurse walked with him to a ward inside. The door is opened and the ward and observation room are separated by a transparent glass door.
In the observation room, I clearly saw a coveted old man lying in the ward. His body is full of tubes, and countless machines make subtle sounds, proving that modern humans are using the highest-end technology to delay the arrival of death.
Several doctors concentrated on observing and recording. They looked very young but very serious.
"Boss, there is Dr. Mehar." The professor looked a little frustrated and extremely depressed. "Severe coronary occlusion ~ www.novelhall.com ~ three blood vessels blocked more than 95 at the same time. Now rely on extracorporeal membrane lung to relieve the heart Burden, while taking the time to find a cure."
"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded. These, he has seen it from the system panel at the top right of the field of view.
"What about the film?" Zheng Ren asked.
The professor immediately communicated with a young doctor who was observing Dr. Mehar's condition.
After presenting the identity document, the young doctor made a record and then read out the silhouette process of Dr. Mehar's coronary angiography from the computer.
It seems that when I have a heart attack, I have already had a heart intervention.
Only the surgery did not succeed, so only a film of contrast was left, Zheng Ren guessed.
But this is not important. Since it is my own patient... Dr. Mehar is considered to be his own patient, then it is important to watch the film, see the patient, and then surgery.
Zheng Ren thought very simple, just sit in front of the machine and start reading.
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