"Don't sigh?" Su Yun said: "It may be the same as the boss said. It may be a minor problem. It is still a child who has strong self-healing ability. If it is really caused by fresh milk, it will be fine after quitting for three to five years."

Knowing that Su Yun was comforting herself, Lin Jiaojiao smiled.

"You can do lung perfusion." Zheng Ren said.

"Boss, is that surgery reliable?" Su Yun asked.

"I haven't seen it before." Zheng Ren told the truth. How could he know that even Su Yun, a hope star in cardiothoracic surgery, know?

"I used to suggest that several patients have pulmonary perfusion surgery, but didn't just leave and didn't continue to follow up." Su Yun felt a little embarrassed when talking about this.

After all, it was a cardiothoracic surgery thing, and he felt it was embarrassing that he didn't know. Lung perfusion is a very professional treatment method and can only be done by specialized hospitals, and he didn't have much contact.

Without personal experience, I saw the comparison of the films and status of the patient before and after treatment, and I still couldn't say some things. Su Yun is very professional in this regard.

"Lung perfusion surgery?" Lin Jiaojiao knows that this kind of surgery is called lung washing, but I don't know how to do it.

"It has been many years since it was recognized by doctors around the world." Zheng Ren said.

“Is it effective?”

"It cannot be said that the complete recovery is complete, but it is still possible to ensure a certain lung function and make people survive. After all, there will not be so many lung sources for undergoing lung transplantation. There are many patients with pneumoconiosis and silicosis than those for lung sources." Su Yun said.

"The domestic technology is fine. In December 1997, the center successfully carried out large-capacity full-pulmonary lavage for Anaverech Nikolai, director of the Coordination Bureau of the Russian State Coal Commission."

“Vietnam also sent people to learn this technology.”

Zheng Ren and Su Yun, you said Lin Jiaojiao was dizzy with one mouthful.

Seeing them turn around and leave and about to enter the unit, Lin Jiaojiao immediately shouted: "Boss Zheng, Brother Yun, go out to have a snack tonight?"

"No." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "I'll have fun with Heizi tonight and go to bed early. Dr. Mehal just came and said he wanted to see me perform the surgery on him personally, so I still have to think about it."

Dr. Mehal wants to watch Boss Zheng perform his surgery on him... Lin Jiaojiao repeatedly said this sentence several times, and it was not until Zheng Ren and Su Yun disappeared into the unit that she roughly understood what it meant.

What a fucking group of monsters.

...

"Su Yun, how much rent does a house next to the hospital cost per month?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Boss, are you embarrassed to talk to Lin Jiaojiao?" Su Yun asked back.

"I have shortage of people, don't you say we are not short of money anymore?" Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"I'll ask when I'm having a meal later." Su Yun said, "You are so shameless. People who collect money and don't do anything are going to the sea."

"I'm sorry, anyway." Zheng Ren smiled.

I took the elevator upstairs and knew that Xiao Yiren had taken Heizi up, so the two of them didn't go back to their house and went directly to Xie Yiren and Chang Yue's house.

As soon as the door opened, a fragrance wafted between the mouth and nose. Heizi did not make out with the two of them as usual, but sat on the ground perfunctorily, shaking his tail, and waiting attentively for the beef brisket to be served stewed persimmons.

"The food is good." Su Yun lazily spread it into the sofa and said.

"It took a few hours to cook and it was out of the pot soon." Xie Yiren smiled and said, "I thought you two were going out for dinner, so I cooked a little less. Wait for me and I'll cook some more."

"Stop talking, it's a little soup, it's great to make soup and rice." Zheng Ren said.

"How do you know there is leftover rice?"

Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment, he didn't know.

"The rice that has just been cooked is not delicious. I come back and I have stuffed rice until now." Xie Yiren said with a smile: "Go and watch TV, the food will be ready soon. By the way, why didn't you eat with Dr. Mehal?"

"I went there in the afternoon and had an operation. The old man was too exhausted to see the operation, so he went back to rest." Zheng Ren said.

Looking back on the messy experience of this day, Zheng Ren was a little distracted.

"Your Zheng Ren is now called a master by the patient." Su Yun laughed and said.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Su Yunyangyang ran up his phone, "What Xiao Shen said is not me nonsense."

"Um?"

"How did he know?" Zheng Ren asked, "He is not on duty again."

"I had something to do in the evening. I went back and saw the master kneeling at the door of the department and refused to get up no matter what. The security guard was persuading him, guess what he said?"

"..." Zheng Ren was speechless.

I still don’t believe it anymore, I can’t beat a liar in the world.

"He said that he deserves to die, but kowtowing and apologizing is a must." Su Yun said with a smile: "Boss, his roundabout strategy is still good. Are you feeling a little soft-hearted?"

"No." Zheng Ren said with certainty.

"I'll look for you to see a doctor? I'll just give it a look. It's not a big deal." Xie Yiren said while tasting the saltiness of the soup.

"You don't know what's going on." Su Yun bounced up from the sofa, stood next to the open kitchen, and told Xiao Yiren vividly what happened today.

Especially when Zheng Ren went upstairs and shouted that "master" to low blood sugar, he couldn't help but feel happy.

"Boss, are you a walking insulin?"

"Don't talk nonsense, have a meal quickly." Zheng Ren felt very bored. The so-called master was indeed a liar, but he was indeed a patient.

If you are not careful, you will die suddenly.

Su Yun was right, Zheng Ren was indeed a little soft-hearted.

However, Zheng Ren was not worried about this matter. He would like to talk about it at that time. If he wanted to show him a clear way, he would say it. If he didn't want to, he would walk over silently and pretend that he hadn't seen this person.

The steaming beef and persimmons were served on the table, and Xiao Yiren casually fried a shredded potato, and the four of them ate a sweet meal.

Several of them just made the rice with soup, and the beef brisket was basically given to Heizi.

After dinner, Zheng Ren and Xiao Yiren went out with Heizi for a leisurely walk.

It was not until this time that Zheng Ren felt that life was still very beautiful. Not only patients, but also surgeries and diagnosis, but also the red boy in front of him and the little Yiren around him.

After returning home, he lay on the bed, Zheng Ren clicked on QQ, and the child's QQ signature changed and had to go back to school. It was really boring.

Have you returned to school? This is a good thing. The smile on Zheng Ren's face became a little stronger, and there was a sense of joy from the bottom of his heart.

Being able to go to school means that the condition is temporarily under control.
Chapter completed!