Chapter 1650: Do you single out their 1 group?

Zhao Wenhua’s heart is slightly cold.
Really not a person, how can there be such an idea?
This daughter-in-law has just diagnosed lung cancer, but he is worried that the passbook password does not know...
Zhao Wenhua sighed a long breath and endured the anxiety in his heart. He asked: "When is Xiaojuan the last time to eat and drink?"
"4 hours ago." Zhao Wenhua's distant room cousin.
"You go back immediately and tell Xiaojuan not to eat or drink." Zhao Wenhua said, "Make a diagnostic treatment in the afternoon."

Hey is a diagnostic treatment?
Zhao Wenhua’s distant cousin asked.
"You don't care about it, just rush back, don't drink saliva at this time, then you have to wait for tomorrow." Zhao Wenhua finally burst into a foul mouth, said impatiently.
"Well." His cousin can also see the eyebrows high and low, see Zhao Wenhua's heart is not smooth, and immediately ran back.
What did you say yourself! Zhao Wenhua sighed.
How do you have to do diagnostic treatment in the afternoon? Is it tempted by the boss of Zheng?
He knows that it is possible that the words of the cousin of the distant house have stimulated himself.
But Zheng boss is trustworthy? Shit! If he can trust, the sow will go to the tree.
Don't look at his long, honest and honest, actually a bad stomach. Especially his assistant, the worst!
Zhao Wenhua read the English case report while he was in his heart.
This is a report published in the Lancet. Finally, the patient went to the thoracic surgery to remove the local malformed lung tissue.
Zhao Wenhua saw the last, if there is a realization.
The original plot is here! I was thinking wrong before myself.
There is nothing wrong with the diagnosis. If the diagnosis can not convince people, they will not be fooled. The problem is that Zheng Bo said that the interventional surgery can be done, and the case on the Lancet is treated by surgery.
Really vicious!
Villain!
The downright villain!
Zhao Wenhua thought of anger in his heart.
Falsely fabricated a surgery, and then deceived himself to surgery. If you are curious, you will definitely be on the road.
The last surgery failed...
Although it is a relative of my own family, there will be no problems like medical treatment. However, lung isolation, a disease that requires surgical treatment, is actually involved in treatment, and it is said that people laugh out of the big teeth.
Academic status, reputation of the rivers and lakes, is such a little bit worn out.
Thinking of this, Zhao Wenhua felt a bit cold.
This mind is too deep, unfathomable, and insidious to the extreme.
The main thing is that I just watched the film, and Zheng boss thought of such a vicious means to deal with himself.
Fortunately, I was clever and found the plot of the opponent in time. Zhao Wenhua thought of it.
But what should I do? Zhao Wenhua hesitated in his heart.
Is it a quiet past? Pretending not to know? This is the first thought in Zhao Wenhua's heart.
He is tired, ready to face the sea, the spring blossoms, certainly do not want to and Zheng ... do not want to be intriguing with the sinister and innocent opponent of Su Yun.
However, Zhao Wenhua really can't swallow this breath.
Grab a bed of yourself, this will not work, do you have to take yourself away?
It’s not okay to fight back, or else it’s a soft persimmon, and anyone wants to pick it up.
Zhao Wenhua took a deep breath and felt that his heart rate was a bit fast.
Want to be singled out with Zheng Boss?
Pick one of them yourself?
Thinking of this, Zhao Wenhua almost didn't cry.
I am the professor of the 912 group. How can I be alone?
A few days ago, Zheng took the entire medical team to the emperor's hospital to save the Taiwanese, Zhao Wenhua heard.
It is said that the trouble is very difficult to see. When President Liu asked Vice President Yuan to eat afterwards, he patted the shoulder of Vice President Yuan and said, "You have a good doctor."
This sentence has been widely circulated in 912.
Zhao Wenhua is a bit embarrassed, but more is fear.
The Imperial Hospital of the Imperial Hospital, and the hospital of the same level as the 912, the cardiothoracic surgery said that it was beaten when it was beaten...
He sighed deeply.
Do you forget?
Repeatedly entangled, Zhao Wenhua made a few calls and consulted his classmates in Modu and Rongcheng.
Only one person had encountered lung isolation. It was said that the chest was cut at the time, the tumor was not seen, and the disease diagnosed on the stage was diagnosed.
Rare disease, surgical removal.
Zhao Wenhua didn't even have the confidence to flip through a certain encyclopedia. He saw that there was only one line of seven words under the treatment column - the prognosis of surgery was good.
He just let go of his heart.
How do you counterattack it? Being forced, but not able to fight back, it is simply that you can't get along with yourself.
You can't make fun of the patient's safety, whether it's your own relatives. At the thought of this, Zhao Wenhua thought of his cousin's face.
What are you?
Would you like to push this matter to Zheng boss and let him do the angiography?
Zhao Wenhua did not realize that even if he hated Zheng Ren very much, his thoughts in his heart were also Zheng boss, not the little doctor who used to think of a small place from a bird.
In a few months, there were countless major operations, and there was no accident. Zhao Wenhua was also very convinced~EbookFREE.me~ At least Zheng boss knows the weight and will not make fun of the patient's safety.
Yes, just do it!
Let him do the angiography, after confirming, see what he does.
Do you have an interventional surgery? Hey, there is no such treatment at all.
Don't do it? He clearly said that he could do it.
This is called the rule of the people to rule their own body!
Zhao Wenhua smiled and was very happy.
Thoughtful, Zhao Wenhua walked back to the intervention department. Instead of rushing back to the office, he went to the ward and asked his cousin to fast time, so he returned to the doctor's office.
"Zheng boss, I have asked." Zhao Wenhua's smile on his face is very mild. "The patient fasts the water time, and one afternoon is enough."
Zheng Ren smiled and said: "Would you like to do it in the afternoon? That would be great."
Seeing Zhao Wenhua nodding, Zheng Ren can't wait to say: "Su Yun, tell Qin Tang, the afternoon meeting was cancelled."
"Good!" Su Yun did not hesitate to pick up the phone directly.
Zhao Wenhua felt that Zheng Ren’s medical team was like a chariot, and the roar was started when he learned that he had to perform angiography in the afternoon.
Qin Tang, the people of Xiangjiang Qin family. Zhao Wenhua's eyes are a bit red, this big boss, an appointment to meet, said canceled to cancel?
If you change yourself, you can't do it.
He was steady and steady, his face was humble smile, his waist was bent down, and he whispered: "Zheng boss, there is something you can help."
"Well?" Zheng Ren stunned.
"Lung isolation, I have not encountered it. You see, can you go to the surgery?" Zhao Wenhua asked.
He did not mind bowing before surgery.
But beyond his expectations, after saying this, he felt that the atmosphere around him changed.