Experts from the Funiu medical field rushed over in the afternoon, and experts from Sichuan and Shu arrived at midnight.

Lin Meimei’s superiors showed the contents of the USB flash drive, and after reading it, experts from the two provinces Qi Qi said that although the information could not be confirmed in a haste, it was really precious.

It not only involves a lot of future medical development directions and ideas, but also makes plans for the future hospital model.

To put it straightforwardly, it involves not only medical majors, but also medical sub-disciplines, modularization, and management. This is not just what medical experts can judge-general practitioners are not good, and there must be doctors with comprehensive management capabilities. To analyze.

Looking at these materials, everyone agreed that they were partial subjects.

Therefore, the two parties requested that these materials should be copied—they had to go back and analyze it with the hospital administrator so that they could start the identification while studying.

This request was rejected without hesitation. Lin Meimei requested that the other party can only watch in the cultural town, and must sign confidentiality regulations.

In the morning of the next day, people from a military medical university and affiliated hospital who received the news became the official researchers of this manual.

After the tripartite analysis, it was finally determined that the booklet was not too problematic. Next, there is no need to talk about the research management. Some simple and descriptive medical development results in the booklet have attracted the attention of experts.

Experts very much hope to communicate with the providers of the manual, but this is not realistic, so Lin Meimei was greeted again.

Lin Meimei also knows the importance, and her public statement is: This manual is basically true and correct, but the provider mainly discusses the medical management model. As for the details of medical development results... that is not important.

Of the three opposing hospitals, two of them are not very trustworthy, that is, a certain military medical university and its affiliated hospital, she can trust without reservation.

But the experts in Funiu’s medical industry refused to agree. “I’ve been in Zhengyang for a year or two. Even if you don’t tell me, we still don’t know who provided it? We also signed a confidentiality agreement. What are you worried about? ?"

The experts in Sichuan and Shu are not bad, they don't know much about Zheng Yang, but they came here only after Yang Yuxin's approach.

And they know at random that Director Yang has been mainly in Zhengyang in recent years, "Really when we Sichuan and Shu people don’t go online? Can we not know what is in the cultural town of Baixing? Cancer care center... I’ve been admired for a long time!"

But noisy is noisy, these two also know the chances of confidentiality. Director Lin personally sits in Luohua. Obviously it is not where they can be presumptuous. "We are all pure doctors, just want to know more details. We also sign confidentiality agreements. Up."

Lin Meimei knows very well that this thing is not restricted by a mere confidentiality agreement. Before Feng Jun brought good things back, some experts asked questions about them, but they are not only experts, but also belong to the national defense science and technology system, which is different from the medical system.

However, Luohua's name is too loud. There are not only cancer care centers but also cerebral infarction rehabilitation centers in the cultural town. In front of the medical system, it is impossible to hide. Lin Meili was at the gate of Luohua before. Health system experts are not once or twice.

So she can only replied helplessly, "Since everyone knows the probability of confidentiality, then I won't say much, no matter if you guess it right or not, just the probability of obedience."

"Your words, there is a logical problem," Zheng Yang's old man said, "If we don't know who made it, this probability of secrecy must be emphasized, but we already know the goal, it doesn't exist. Mystery..."

"At the same time, we are qualified to sign a non-disclosure agreement to prove that we are trustworthy. It is just that the confidentiality level is lower in this matter. When we have a clear goal to keep it confidential, that is to keep it confidential for the sake of confidentiality... this attitude of doing things something wrong."

You really deserve to be an old man. He dare to say anything. What he said is reasonable, but the younger one doesn't dare to talk to Lin Meili at all... You are reasonable with this kind of unit?

People only talk about probability!

In fact, Lin Meili had nothing to say about his rebuttal. People questioned it publicly instead of talking in private. This is allowed by the rules, but generally speaking, younger people dare not take such risks.

In the end, her superiors decided, "Forget it, I know, Director Lin will just talk about it."

"Then you ask, I will say if I can, I won't say if I can't," Lin Meili replied coldly.

The people in Chuanshu are very courageous-this may be related to the way they walked Yang Yuxin, "Can we visit Luohua?"

"As long as you can get in through a formal channel," Lin Meili replied simply, "but it's impossible."

Zheng Yang's people are much more realistic, they know how difficult it is for Luohua to enter.

So they chose a very professional question, "If the wound and connective tissue are not controlled in time, the regeneration of the severed limb cannot be achieved... This statement makes us a little puzzled. Is this a predictive derivation, or is it possible to achieve regeneration of the severed limb? "

Lin Meimei shook her head, "I don't know the specifics, but it's definitely not a prediction... At most it is more difficult."

A person from the Military Medical University asked, "Quick-healing soaking liquid, it only takes 15 days for the bones to heal completely. Is there a finished product?"

Beauty Lin pondered for a long time before she replied, "I am not sure about this, it may take a while."

"What?" The people from Sichuan and Sichuan couldn't help exclaiming, "In other words, it might be real?"

"We got some equipment and medicines," Lin Meili decided not to be shocked, she kept keeping her secret, but her superiors wanted to be a good person, so why bother? "But the screening will take a long time."

The three parties said, "We can send people to assist and test."

Beauty Lin glanced at them coldly, her lips lightly opened, "I don't even have this qualification."

They were talking, and someone rushed in from the door, "Turn off teacher, phone."

When discussing this matter, students of Professor Chuan Shuguan rushed in with the teacher’s mobile phone because of the chance of secrecy.

Professor Guan is fifty-eight years old. He is still young in the circle of experts. His thinking is more active, but he has absolutely no ability to say.

He went out to answer the phone for two minutes, then rushed back, and asked Lin Meili loudly, "Nano-robot, can you clear the blood clot?"

Lin Meili looked at him strangely, "I'm not a doctor, you ask me this, I don't understand."

"Director Lin, you must help," Professor Guan couldn't help but arched his hands. "My family has a sudden brain infarction."

"Cerebral infarction, why don't you have a consultation first?" An expert from the Military Medical University Affiliated Hospital asked strangely, "This is not a big problem?

All the experts were present. Cerebral infarction sounds terrifying, but they don’t know how many patients they see every day. They know that cerebral infarction is really not a problem. It is the recovery and sequelae of cerebral infarction.

Interventions for thrombus removal and surgery are a last resort. Under normal circumstances, as long as they can be found in time and the thrombolytic effect is good, there will not be many sequelae.

Professor Guan’s mouth twitched, “It’s my aunt’s mother who has the brain infarction. It’s eighty-eight this year... it’s the university she used to attend.

The last sentence belongs to Professor Guan’s emotions, not a symptom, and everyone directly ignored it, but the previous words are enough. Eighty-eight-year-old cerebral infarction... six words are enough to explain the problem.

At this age, blood vessels will shrink, harden and become calcified. After cerebral infarction, only thrombolysis can be done. Craniotomy and interventional thrombectomy are very dangerous. But thrombolysis is not only time-sensitive, but also has side effects on the body.

"How long has the cerebral infarction been?" Zheng Yang's expert asked, "Is there a history of diabetes?"

In this case, the history of diabetes does not refer to diabetes in general, but that if there is a history of diabetes, the blood vessels will become bad, and the risk of thrombolysis will be greater. During the operation, similar risks must be considered-actually intervention Diabetes is also a taboo when taking the thrombus.

"I have had a stroke once," Professor Guan said with a black face, "It takes at least three hours to get to our hospital in her place... It has been seven hours since she arrived at the hospital, and no one dared to dissolve her thrombolysis. ."

Seven hours have passed the optimal window for thrombolysis, and the eighty-eight-year-old man... can only be treated conservatively.

The logic in these words, only doctors understand each other, of course Lin Meili didn’t understand. She looked around and coughed slightly, and found that no one was paying attention to her, so she decisively stated, “Since you have something, then I'll leave first and talk back."

"Wait," Professor Guan shouted, "I saw a nanorobot that can be injected intravenously in your manual."

"I saw it too, so what?" Lin Meili spread her hands. She really didn't understand this. "Nano robots that can be injected intravenously, are they repairing organs?"

"You really don't understand this." Professor Guan is not mean, but at a critical moment, he can't stand some low-level cognition. "Nano robots that can be injected intramuscularly can not only repair organs, but theoretically also solve blood clots. problem."

"I really don't understand." Lin Meimei admits that she doesn't have the slightest medical knowledge, and there is nothing shameful if she doesn't understand, but she can feel the other party's emotional disorder, "Teacher Guan, don't worry, I can help you understand this matter."

"I can't help but worry," Mr. Guan was obviously agitated. "My little aunt is kind to me. I must apply for this nano robot... The existing medical technology is difficult to solve her problem. ."

Will you definitely get it when you apply? Lin Meili felt a little helpless, but she definitely couldn't say that at this time, "I will help you find out as soon as possible if there is any similar equipment, Mr. Guan, you... won't you go back and take a look?"

"I don't need to go back," Professor Guan shook his head and replied irritably, "I have a senior who is an expert in this field, and he is much better than me. I have already introduced it...but I feel that he can't handle this problem."