The most terrifying thing about neurosurgeons is that they are people who study the human brain, and their own brain must be better than others to study the human brain.

Cao Yong was called a Warrior, not only because he dared to speak, but also because he had a very good brain circuit. He could poke people's lungs like boss Zhang, and was similar to Zhang Huayao's poisonous tongue.

"This patient, he doesn't know how much he is, so he doesn't know the severity of his condition. You are a doctor outside the heart. If he delays this situation for a longer time, his heart cannot be delayed. You think that when the risk is lower, he will wipe his butt and perform a heart surgery. By then, the daylily will be cold. If the myocardium dies, he will die. There must be one piece of his heart that will die. Who is he? What should you do if you let him have such a body in the future? His career will be ruined." Cao Yong continued to finish.

After hearing what he said, the people on Guozhi wanted to breathe a breath for Du Ye Qing.

It's really a piercing word.

Du Ye Qing's clean face behind the frameless glasses was a slight smile, as if it was windless, and he didn't take Cao Yong's words to heart. He was very familiar with Cao Yong and his teacher. He had already understood the style of these two people's speech, but he didn't feel it. Besides, he had said so badly, he had long been numb from his teacher's mouth.

Those who can be big shots and have very awesome mental states. Do Ye Qing must be so yes. He directly ignores the unrelated academic elements in Cao Yong's words and only pays attention to one point: "Do you think his heart is a low-probability event? Do you think his cerebral thrombosis must come from the heart, Dr. Cao?"

"Yes, if we reverse the situation we observed about his cerebral vascular thrombosis, this is not my opinion alone. I came to the conclusion after discussing with the doctors in my group." Cao Yong explained that he was by no means just speaking to the patient's family, but from the academic viewpoint of a neurosurgeon.

The junior sister is right. Everything goes back to medicine, and talking about medical evidence is the right way.

After hearing what he said, the others turned their heads again. This time they saw the cat behind him, and Song Xuelin, who was silently like a cat.

This talented man from Beidu is the same as he wants to show off his sense of existence, but in fact he has a sense of existence wherever he goes.

A group of people smiled in their hearts.

It turned out that this talented man from Beidu who was very concerned by the whole boy in their class. Pan Shihua was shocked and raised his eyelids.

Song Xuelin received the gaze of classmate Pan and narrowed his quiet brown eyes: This person claimed to know Dr. Xie very well and wanted to help Dr. Xie record her thoughts. In the end, when Dr. Xie needed someone to support her thoughts, he still had to rely on him and Cao Yong. As he expected, this kid was not good at all.

Perhaps because he read Song Xuelin's thoughts, Pan Shihua suddenly turned around, looked down and looked through the notes he recorded, clenching his fists secretly. He had to work hard to keep up with the progress of classmate Xie.

After listening to the words of the two famous neurosurgeons, Ye Qing had to consider: "I need to carefully weigh the issues that Dr. Cao said, which is more important."

Others heard what he meant in his tone. The person who had the surgery was the person outside his mind, and he would definitely put the risk of surgery first.

When Xie Wanying heard this, the thread in her heart couldn't help but tighten again.
Chapter completed!