Chu Yuran followed Mr. Sun and went out to the surgery room.

When she left the surgery, she took off her mask, rubbed her face, smiled a few times, and made her smile more intimate.

Director Sun noticed that there was footsteps behind him and stopped to look back and forth. Seeing a young girl, looking at her body and eyes, seems to have seen it in the emergency operating room.

"You are..." Director Sun asked.

"Director Sun, hello, I am an anesthesiologist in the emergency operating room. My name is Chu Yuran." Chu Xiaoran's self-introduction.

"Oh, Dr. Chu, do you have anything?" Director Sun naturally wouldn't think that a beautiful young girl would follow her own, and there would be a peach blossom, so I asked.

"The family of the patient is a friend of my parents. I am not coming out with Director Sun to see my uncle." Chu Yuran thought that when Zhou Wenxiang came out from the emergency department, he would not be happy with his words. Shun.

Even if Zheng Ren’s operation went smoothly, he took this breath, but he still felt unhappy when he thought of Zhou Wenxiang’s attitude and tone when he spoke with his own words.

Her personality is steady, but it does not mean that there is no young blood.

Perhaps after the age of forty or fifty, there will be no arrogance. However, Chu Yuran, in his twenties, is arguing.

Director Sun’s eyebrows were gently picked, and they didn’t talk, and the smile on their faces was awkward.

After receiving a call at the time, when he went to the consultation with Director Xia, Director Sun knew the patient's coming.

This little girl, it seems that the family is also a little way.

Director Sun and Chu Xiaoran went to the operating room door and chatted a few words. But this little girl’s voice was very tight, and Director Sun did not ask anything.

It seems that the tutor is good, unlike some people, shutting up is my dad.

Director Sun had a certain affection for Chu Xiaoran.

Opening the electronic door, Director Sun went out with a pathological specimen and shouted. Zhou Wenxiang immediately ran over.

"Director Sun, Director Sun, how?" Zhou Wenxiang was anxious.

A 60-year-old man followed him, and there was some anxiety between the eyebrows, but he tried to stay calm.

"Zhou Shu, you are back." Chu Zhenran's steady strength suddenly disappeared, replaced by the lively and naughty little girl.

"Oh, you have to worry about today's business." The old man smiled, glanced at the pathological specimen basin, and then looked at Chu Xiaoran, kindly said.

"You must give me something to do, I must do it well." Chu Xiaoran said with a smile: "I have found the highest level of Zheng here to give the aunt a doctor."

"There is a heart." The old man smiled, refined and sophisticated.

"This is the gallbladder, here is the neck of the gallbladder, here..." Director Sun held a hemostasis pliers in his hand, fiddling with the gallbladder, explaining to Zhou Wenxiang and the old man.

It is not for the family's partial anatomy class, but for the family to know how successful the surgery was just now; how many accidents were encountered, all of which were overcome by the doctor's skill and technique.

A failed operation will definitely not do this.

"There are gangrenes here. The gangrene is a secondary change after ischemic necrosis. It is very dangerous and particularly difficult to handle."

Director Sun glanced at his family and saw that the old man’s look had not changed. He felt that his confession did not seem to be enough. He continued: “Look, the entanglement here is particularly tight, and there are many corrupt toxins in the gallbladder. These substances will flow back and be absorbed by the liver, and patients are more likely to have infection and toxic shock."

He paused, and the word poisoning that aggravated the volume was digested by Zhou Wenxiang and the old man for a few seconds before he continued: "So you can't do it according to the routine cholecystectomy, which is how I changed it before. The reason for the style."

Chu Xiaoran smiled, and Sun Director stunned so much, in order to explain his reasons for changing the surgery, and to pick up his own.

It’s really a cautious person.

"Later?" The old man looked at the discolored gallbladder. The black tissue was obviously not living. After the gallbladder was cut, the thick green and black mixture inside was known to be rotten. It must not be absorbed by the body. .

The calm expression on his face implies a bit of dignity.

"This disease is a rare disease, extremely rare. In the emergency department, Zheng’s judgment is correct. I have not seen this disease with Director Xia." Sun said.

"Cut it down, just cut it down." Zhou Wenxiang whispered.

"Auntie is lucky, Zheng always just finished the emergency rescue, or else it will be a little later, the consequences will be serious." Chu suddenly said.

Director Sun looked at Chu Xiaoran and smiled.

If Chu did not follow up, he would be different from the present if he confessed his illness.

He clearly remembers that in the emergency department, the patient was admitted to the Department of Gastroenterology, and the patient’s son and the little girl said something.

Thinking of this, Director Sun was very transparent and said: "Thanks to Zheng Zong of the emergency department."

"Zheng Zong?" Zhou Wenxiang's voice was a little small, with some doubts.

"This surgery, fortunately, there is Zheng always in." Director Sun said with a very positive tone: "Even in the provincial capital, there is no Zheng, but the iron can not be customized."

"..."

"Well, it should be." Chu Yuran said seriously: "Today, the emperor has come to a professor, and Zheng talks about the state-level natural science fund. There is also a German professor who has seen this disease. The technique is very appreciative."

Professor Rudolf Wagner did not say anything, just recorded the surgery with a mobile phone.

Chu Yuran did not think that he had made a mistake, but only changed a statement that the patient's family could understand.

"That's the surgery is over." The old man asked, "Is there any risk after surgery?"

"There should be no, one day to go to the ground, seven days to leave the hospital." Sun said.

Chu did not speak, just laughing and standing next to the old man.

It’s said that Zhou Wenxiang’s face is ugly, and Chu’s heart is happy.

I really want to pull Su Yun’s mother gun, Chu thought. At this time, with a few harsh words, it is like a big meal plus a taste.

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"Well, it's no wonder that you came back from Sichuan and said that you wouldn't go to the hospital. I found a master here." The old man heard that nothing happened, and a stone fell to his heart, his expression relaxed a few minutes, jokingly.

Chu Yuran just looked at Zhou Wenxiang laughing, still did not speak.

Zhou Wenxiang was very embarrassed by Chu Xiaoran's smile, and he was helpless. I want to say something, but when I think of my "advice" to Chu, I feel that my face is hot.

However... Dr. Zheng is so young, even if the old director appreciates him more, he will not be rushed to Haicheng to talk to him about the state-level natural science fund.

Zhou Wenxiang is responsible for the work of the culture, education and health. Although it is only a clerk at the official level, the doorway inside is clear.

City-level scientific research has a difficulty factor of more than 9.5 in front of doctors, not to mention national level.

Chu Xiaoran, this little girl, knows to give her eye medicine, and some have no net sputum.