“…”

Zheng Ren was speechless. Facing this brave child, he didn't know how to answer.

"Self-study class?" Su Yun glanced at the boy and asked, "What grade?"

"The second year of junior high school."

"I have learned the Peach Blossom Land Records. Since I said that my ancestors avoided the chaos in the Qin Dynasty, they led their wife to this desperate situation and never came back. So I separated from outsiders. I asked what generation it is today, but I don't know that there is a Han Dynasty, regardless of Wei and Jin Dynasties."

"..." The boy in the second grade of junior high school looked at Su Yun in amazement, as if he had seen a demon. Is he a teacher? Or the Chinese teacher who just came here, otherwise he would not have been able to memorize the text so well.

"What's the next sentence!" Su Yun blew, and his black hair was floating on his forehead.

The boy in the second grade of junior high school grinned and didn't cry, so he turned around and ran away. This time he really met the teacher. What is the next sentence? This is the teacher's standard question. He has to go back and memorize the text quickly.

"Why are you doing this hard for your child?" Zheng Ren asked in a sigh.

"Look at his stinky fart, have you ever memorized it?"

"It's nothing difficult to memorize it." Zheng Ren shook his head and said.

"Teacher...I know the next sentence." A little girl blinked her bright eyes and walked over timidly. Her face was flushed, and it seemed that she had been plucking up the courage for a lifetime to "check out" for the first time.

"Dinosaurs are everywhere, can they recite them?" Su Yun did not ask "The Book of Peach Blossoms" but said a strange thing.

Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment. "Dinosaurs are everywhere" is a short article by Asimov. Su Yun took Asimov as the junior high school student exam, which is a bit too much.

"..." The female student glanced at Su Yun in a daze, then lowered her head.

"I thought you knew, and I wanted you to tell me about the background information of Asimov's Galaxy Empire. Go out to play after self-study class, don't join in the fun here. What if we are really bad people?" Su Yun's voice to the girl was obviously much gentler than to the boy just now.

"Uncle, are you a teacher? Which grade do you teach in the future?" the girl asked with the last bit of courage.

"I am a doctor from 912, not a teacher." Su Yun replied.

The girl tried hard to record 912, then looked at Su Yun again, and turned around and ran away as if she was running away.

"You are a bit too much. You have the nerve to ask junior high school students for such a difficult question." Zheng Ren said.

"The Chinese textbook has been changed, and the ubiquitous dinosaurs have been included in the Chinese class. You don't know, this is the basic knowledge." Su Yun said.

"Uh...how do you know?"

"You don't know how much I pay! When you weave a red rope, I'm doing scientific research; when you sleep, I'm doing..."

"Don't talk nonsense, what's going on?" Zheng Ren interrupted Su Yun's words. He knew that this guy had said to him before he retorted.

"Shi Huairu has divorced. He has a son. He will take the middle school entrance exam next year." Su Yun shrugged, "While I want scientific research, and while helping others take care of children, you don't know how difficult it is. In order to do scientific research, I started to become a cram school teacher. I have mastered everything from mathematics, physics and chemistry. Now I look back... It's meaningless, and I can't pass the exam even if I can't pass the exam."

"Shi Huairu? He is still lazy, and there is still a woman willing to marry him?" Zheng Ren asked in confusion.

"So you regret it? That guy is a big pit." Su Yun said, "What should I do next?"

Zheng Ren looked at the group of girls in the distance and said something, and could vaguely see the light like a little beast in his eyes. He knew that Su Yun was a disaster, so he took the orange and wanted to leave immediately.

"Take an orange to test."

The three went back to find Linger and handed the orange to the CDC people.

"The children in 912 only have one thing in common - they drank freshly squeezed orange juice. I suspect there is something wrong with the orange, so I will take a test first." Zheng Ren and them explained.

Linge was also quite convinced. Generally, this kind of joint law enforcement is done through the formalities, no one can take the lead, and no one will be particularly serious. This is a work that offends people and is not easy to do.

If you do it well, others say you are robbing me of credit and you are obsessed with profit. If you do it well, you will take all the blame together.

Boss Zheng seemed to have no idea that this was happening. He had a simple purpose and ignored other minor thoughts from the people around him.

Treating diseases and saving people, that's all.

It seems that I have to help you with something, so as not to make too many enemies on Boss Zheng, and I will be fucked if I trip up on the road in the future.

"Orange?" The leader of the CDC was holding more than a dozen oranges and was amused and crying.

[They said they should write a love song soon...]

Zheng Ren's cell phone rang, he took out his cell phone and took a look. It was Fang Lin's call.

"Sorry, the hospital phone call." Zheng Ren smiled apologetically and went to answer the phone.

Ringer smiled and said, "Check it out, I'll go with you, and if there is anything, it's better to coordinate it."

"There must be something wrong with the orange." Su Yun said with certainty, "Analyze from a statistical perspective..."

Faced with the CDC's somewhat questionable expression and expression, Su Yun began to start with statistical formulas.

"Chief Lin, let's go back first." Zheng Ren answered the phone and interrupted Su Yun's nagging, "I met a strange patient in the chest."

"Well, Boss Zheng, please go back first, I will follow you to the CDC. If there is a result, I will report it as soon as possible." Lin Ge said naturally.

People from the Centers for Disease Control and Prevention know that Lin Ge is a department-level cadre or an old-fashioned director of a large tertiary hospital like 912. He doesn't understand the word "report".

The Nobel Prize has such a big halo, and even an old director of real power has to report to him? It shouldn't be. Even if he is an academician, Director Lin may be polite, but he will never use the word "report".

Zheng Ren smiled slightly and left in a hurry.

"Boss, what's wrong?" Su Yun asked.

"Fang Lin said he had taken a car accident patient with traumatic pneumothorax on the left, ruptured spleen, and right heart."

"It's just the right-handed heart, why are you panic?" Su Yun said contemptly.

"It is not a simple normal right heart, the pulmonary artery and aorta are transposed to the right, the two atria are transposed, and the two ventricles are transposed." Zheng Ren said, "It is suspected that it is a major heart torsion caused by trauma."

"..." Su Yun was stunned. "The torsional movement form of heart not only affects the normal contraction function of the heart, but also promotes early ventricular filling. The abnormal torsional movement form suggests changes in myocardial structure and function."

"It's rare, go back and take a look." Zheng Ren said, "Zhao Yunlong is hesitating whether to open his chest and restore it."

"How are the patient's vital signs?" Su Yun asked.
Chapter completed!