v3 Chapter 2553： Folklore Expert
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"Yes, do an examination, and then remove the foreign body by surgery." Zheng Rendao, "We are misled. Although the patient has no positive medical history, surgery must be done."
"There is no pre-operative examination." Su Yun emphasized.
"The patient and the patient's family agree that there will be no medical disputes." Zheng Rendao, "I am curious now what the foreign body in the sacrospinalis muscle is."
"It doesn't look like a parasite." Su Yun said with certainty.
Zheng Ren nodded, certainly not a parasite.
If so, the big hoof always gives a diagnosis. But when he looked at the system panel for the nth time, the diagnosis above was clear—foreign body in the sacroiliac muscle.
The system panel is not very red, and it is estimated that it belongs to patients with severe symptoms, but the actual situation is very mild.
Similar to ... pain caused by protruding lumbar discs, pressing nerve roots. Some patients do not need surgery, but it hurts really.
Zheng Ren experienced the helplessness and helplessness of a patient during the Tang Lishui allergy incident. He did not think that the patient was a compulsive performance personality, but looked at the patient who was struggling with pain.
"Boss, is the sterile condition appropriate here for surgery?" Su Yun asked.
"Subcutaneous surgery can also be done in the emergency department's treatment room, but it is slightly larger." Zheng Rendao, "Anti-inflammatory symptomatic treatment after surgery is enough, all right."
After the two whispered a few words, they silently went on and on, each with their own thoughts.
...
...
Yan Changsen got in the car. Instead of calling his secretary, he found a number and dialed out.
He called the director of anesthesia department of the First Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University.
"Director Qiu, hello, this is Yan Changsen."
"You're welcome. I want to trouble you."
"A relative in my family wants surgery ..."
"No, I will do it at home without going to the hospital. Could you help me find a set of equipment. Well, there is an experienced anesthesiologist."
"No, you don't have to worry about the rest."
"We asked Boss Zheng for the surgeon."
The phone remained silent, and it took a few seconds for Director Qiu's voice to ring.
"Yes, it is Boss Zheng who just won the Nobel Prize."
"I'll drive now. When you're ready, let's meet somewhere and I'll take it home."
"By the way, I don't understand the various instruments and equipment needed for surgery. Please help me think about it. Boss Zheng said that continuous epidural anesthesia is needed. Let us think from the worst perspective.
"Okay, okay, trouble you."
After speaking, Yan Changsen hung up the phone.
He closed his eyes and rested, leaning on the seat of his car, his eyelids beating.
At this point, it's useless to think more. Now that you have decided to do it, you must have nothing wrong with it.
He went through the matter again and was sure there was nothing negligent. But even so, he didn't have peace of mind, his closed eyelids kept trembling fast, and his mind was heavy.
...
...
Yan Changsen telephoned Director Qiu while Director Qiu was attending a friend's banquet.
He is the director of the anesthesiology department of the First Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University. He has known this friend for a long time. He was the first to know the anesthesia of his friend's mother. The relationship has been harmonious along the way.
Director Qiu's friends have been looking for a Feng Shui division to arrange a few months ago. The career is booming and the market value has risen sharply. Today's banquet is only to thank the Feng Shui division.
As an accompany guest, Director Qiu sat down. The main seat is a middle-aged man with a thin face. His eyebrows are light, and he can hardly see without looking carefully. The face is generally light, but underneath, it is difficult to hide the pride of no one.
Feng Shui is no longer called on the Ming surface. The title of folk culture expert makes Director Qiu feel a little funny, which sounds like an old professor at a certain hospital or a certain research institute. Or a small advertisement posted on a telephone pole two or three decades ago, which said it was an old medic, or an old expert or something.
But this one really has the ability. The friend of Director Qiu was unable to do anything because of the problem of capital flow, and the business was not only in trouble, but also not far from bankruptcy and liquidation.
After the expert's instructions, the troubled cause soon went smoothly. It is said that the disciple of Master Yan who is famous in the south of Tiannan has received true biography.
If the means is good, it is too arrogant, Director Qiu thought to himself.
The master looked indifferent, no matter who he looked at, as if he could come in person to give Tianda's face.
It should have been a lively scene of staggering, pushing cups and changing cups, but in front of him, it couldn't be lively.
He didn't answer all kinds of rainbow farts at all, and looked at all the people present with silly eyes, with a look of contempt and disdain in his eyes. As if quietly speaking to everyone, including Director Qiu-you, everyone, are garbage.
Although unhappy in heart, Director Qiu did not show it. I came here to support my friends, not to make people trouble.
Every dish was served exquisitely, and the master tasted it first with chopsticks. Looking at his face like an ancient iceberg, no one knows whether he is happy or unhappy today.
In spite of this, in the face of Mr. Feng Shui, an expert in folklore, not only did Director Qiu not show his displeasure, everyone else who came here this time also complimented with caution.
Everyone wants to know such a group of people. Their occupation can be said to be superstition or folklore. Regardless of black cats and white cats, it is good cats that can catch mice. Even if it's just psychological comfort, just use it.
Even if people have high eyelids and don't look down on themselves, they can't offend.
Master Yan ’s famous name at that time was still extolled during the dinner. Who knows when and who will be in trouble, asks for "folklore experts".
While chatting, Director Qiu's phone rang.
He apologized and took out his mobile phone ~ www.novelhall.com ~ and glanced at the notes, which was called by a big venture capital boss.
Mr. Yan is said to be in charge of huge amounts of funds and has invested in the field of medical research. Director Qiu had a contact with one of his managers and was also a glimpse at the meeting. He met the Mr. Yan and was fortunate to leave the phone.
He smiled apologetically again, and saw the "folklore expert" glanced at him a little unhappy. Director Qiu quickly turned to leave and connected the phone.
"Mr. Yan, hello, long time no see." Director Qiu felt very kind to Yan Changsen's self-introduction. This is a big boss with a net worth of 10 billion. Look at the attitude of others and look at that "folklore expert". People are really different.
...
...
Note: "Dungeon Player" double-opened in blue and white, er, why do you say it again? The new book, I've Crossed 999 Times of Hegemony, is on the line ~~ A chance of 99, full experience, and 999 times of Hegemony, but there is no breakthrough story. And now the plot is really just right, fangs. Look for Boss Zheng, a surgery to ensure that you break through.
"Yes, do an examination, and then remove the foreign body by surgery." Zheng Rendao, "We are misled. Although the patient has no positive medical history, surgery must be done."
"There is no pre-operative examination." Su Yun emphasized.
"The patient and the patient's family agree that there will be no medical disputes." Zheng Rendao, "I am curious now what the foreign body in the sacrospinalis muscle is."
"It doesn't look like a parasite." Su Yun said with certainty.
Zheng Ren nodded, certainly not a parasite.
If so, the big hoof always gives a diagnosis. But when he looked at the system panel for the nth time, the diagnosis above was clear—foreign body in the sacroiliac muscle.
The system panel is not very red, and it is estimated that it belongs to patients with severe symptoms, but the actual situation is very mild.
Similar to ... pain caused by protruding lumbar discs, pressing nerve roots. Some patients do not need surgery, but it hurts really.
Zheng Ren experienced the helplessness and helplessness of a patient during the Tang Lishui allergy incident. He did not think that the patient was a compulsive performance personality, but looked at the patient who was struggling with pain.
"Boss, is the sterile condition appropriate here for surgery?" Su Yun asked.
"Subcutaneous surgery can also be done in the emergency department's treatment room, but it is slightly larger." Zheng Rendao, "Anti-inflammatory symptomatic treatment after surgery is enough, all right."
After the two whispered a few words, they silently went on and on, each with their own thoughts.
...
...
Yan Changsen got in the car. Instead of calling his secretary, he found a number and dialed out.
He called the director of anesthesia department of the First Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University.
"Director Qiu, hello, this is Yan Changsen."
"You're welcome. I want to trouble you."
"A relative in my family wants surgery ..."
"No, I will do it at home without going to the hospital. Could you help me find a set of equipment. Well, there is an experienced anesthesiologist."
"No, you don't have to worry about the rest."
"We asked Boss Zheng for the surgeon."
The phone remained silent, and it took a few seconds for Director Qiu's voice to ring.
"Yes, it is Boss Zheng who just won the Nobel Prize."
"I'll drive now. When you're ready, let's meet somewhere and I'll take it home."
"By the way, I don't understand the various instruments and equipment needed for surgery. Please help me think about it. Boss Zheng said that continuous epidural anesthesia is needed. Let us think from the worst perspective.
"Okay, okay, trouble you."
After speaking, Yan Changsen hung up the phone.
He closed his eyes and rested, leaning on the seat of his car, his eyelids beating.
At this point, it's useless to think more. Now that you have decided to do it, you must have nothing wrong with it.
He went through the matter again and was sure there was nothing negligent. But even so, he didn't have peace of mind, his closed eyelids kept trembling fast, and his mind was heavy.
...
...
Yan Changsen telephoned Director Qiu while Director Qiu was attending a friend's banquet.
He is the director of the anesthesiology department of the First Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan Medical University. He has known this friend for a long time. He was the first to know the anesthesia of his friend's mother. The relationship has been harmonious along the way.
Director Qiu's friends have been looking for a Feng Shui division to arrange a few months ago. The career is booming and the market value has risen sharply. Today's banquet is only to thank the Feng Shui division.
As an accompany guest, Director Qiu sat down. The main seat is a middle-aged man with a thin face. His eyebrows are light, and he can hardly see without looking carefully. The face is generally light, but underneath, it is difficult to hide the pride of no one.
Feng Shui is no longer called on the Ming surface. The title of folk culture expert makes Director Qiu feel a little funny, which sounds like an old professor at a certain hospital or a certain research institute. Or a small advertisement posted on a telephone pole two or three decades ago, which said it was an old medic, or an old expert or something.
But this one really has the ability. The friend of Director Qiu was unable to do anything because of the problem of capital flow, and the business was not only in trouble, but also not far from bankruptcy and liquidation.
After the expert's instructions, the troubled cause soon went smoothly. It is said that the disciple of Master Yan who is famous in the south of Tiannan has received true biography.
If the means is good, it is too arrogant, Director Qiu thought to himself.
The master looked indifferent, no matter who he looked at, as if he could come in person to give Tianda's face.
It should have been a lively scene of staggering, pushing cups and changing cups, but in front of him, it couldn't be lively.
He didn't answer all kinds of rainbow farts at all, and looked at all the people present with silly eyes, with a look of contempt and disdain in his eyes. As if quietly speaking to everyone, including Director Qiu-you, everyone, are garbage.
Although unhappy in heart, Director Qiu did not show it. I came here to support my friends, not to make people trouble.
Every dish was served exquisitely, and the master tasted it first with chopsticks. Looking at his face like an ancient iceberg, no one knows whether he is happy or unhappy today.
In spite of this, in the face of Mr. Feng Shui, an expert in folklore, not only did Director Qiu not show his displeasure, everyone else who came here this time also complimented with caution.
Everyone wants to know such a group of people. Their occupation can be said to be superstition or folklore. Regardless of black cats and white cats, it is good cats that can catch mice. Even if it's just psychological comfort, just use it.
Even if people have high eyelids and don't look down on themselves, they can't offend.
Master Yan ’s famous name at that time was still extolled during the dinner. Who knows when and who will be in trouble, asks for "folklore experts".
While chatting, Director Qiu's phone rang.
He apologized and took out his mobile phone ~ www.novelhall.com ~ and glanced at the notes, which was called by a big venture capital boss.
Mr. Yan is said to be in charge of huge amounts of funds and has invested in the field of medical research. Director Qiu had a contact with one of his managers and was also a glimpse at the meeting. He met the Mr. Yan and was fortunate to leave the phone.
He smiled apologetically again, and saw the "folklore expert" glanced at him a little unhappy. Director Qiu quickly turned to leave and connected the phone.
"Mr. Yan, hello, long time no see." Director Qiu felt very kind to Yan Changsen's self-introduction. This is a big boss with a net worth of 10 billion. Look at the attitude of others and look at that "folklore expert". People are really different.
...
...
Note: "Dungeon Player" double-opened in blue and white, er, why do you say it again? The new book, I've Crossed 999 Times of Hegemony, is on the line ~~ A chance of 99, full experience, and 999 times of Hegemony, but there is no breakthrough story. And now the plot is really just right, fangs. Look for Boss Zheng, a surgery to ensure that you break through.
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