The Surgeon's Studio

After a while, Zhang Xiaoyue's headache was slightly better, and Feng Xuhui drove to 912.

He went to Zhou Litao's side to get a form for a head MRI scan, paid the money, and went for the examination.

Twenty minutes later, the MRI scan appeared on the screen in the operating room.

The vessels of the brachiasis and the left middle cerebral artery were irregular and changed like a string of beads.

It was a typical MRI scan. Zheng Ren and Su Yun both heaved a sigh of relief when they saw the string of changes.

Zheng Ren's judgment was correct. It was the reversible cerebral vessels contraction syndrome.

There was no sign of an aneurysm on the MRI scan, and the possibility of death caused by Zhang xiaonao's irreversible blood vessel contraction was further reduced.

After taking out the x - ray, Zheng Ren went to explain her problem to Zhang Xiaoyuan.

"Well, that's the problem." Zheng Ren knew that Zhang Xiaoyuan could not understand MRI scans, but he still patiently explained to her.

This kind of behavior would, to a certain extent, give the patient a psychological hint, telling her that the doctor had found out the truth of the matter.

In terms of persuasiveness, Zheng Ren would occasionally criticize the charm given by the big pig trotter.

So what if his charm had broken through the sky?

In the patient's eyes, it was still not as good as Liu Zewei's bald head.

In fact, this wasn't an absurd conclusion. It was a rule that was summed up by daily behavior.

This rule was so strong that even the big pig trotter had no good way to solve it.

After explaining in detail the origin, development, and future progress of her condition to Zhang Xiaoyue, and how long it would take for her to get better, Zhang Xiaoyue and Liu Xiaojie's expressions became a lot more stable.

"Little Feng, you can send them back." Zheng Ren said.

"Boss Zheng, I'll send you back first." Feng Xuhui thanked him profusely.

"We're all family, no need to be so polite. It's not a long walk to get home from here. " "You guys should go back and rest. Xiao Ling will recover on her own after some time," Zheng Ren said. Remember, don't take any anti - depressants!"

Zheng Ren's last warning was very heavy.

Feng Xuhui noted it down and left with Liu Xiaojie and Zhang xiaonao.

"Boss, do you think Feng Xuhui and Liu Xiaojie will work out?" Su Yun looked at the back of the BMW X5 and asked with a smile.

"I feel that Liu Xiaojie hasn't settled down yet, and it's not a good thing that she's succeeded. That young lady looks shrewd but it is only shrewdness on the surface. She has yet to figure out what she wants. " Zheng Ren shook his head.

"You, why do you want a beautiful love for a lifetime?" Su Yun blew out a breath of air, and her black hair fluttered in the wind.

"Not to get married ..."

"Isn't it normal to be a hooligan? That's a wrong way of saying it. A beautiful and sweet first love on campus is considered a hooligan. " Su Yun was disdainful.

Zheng Ren could not be bothered to argue with him over such matters.

He couldn't care less about the others, as long as he managed his relationship with Xie Yiren well.

He was now even busier than a chief resident, and he hoped that everything would change after the Nobel Prize review was over.

It was getting late. Zheng Ren had just returned from Xilin town. Although he did not feel tired, he knew that it was best to go back and have a good sleep.

He went to the emergency department to chat with Zhou Litao for a while. A patient with external injuries was sent over. The car accident had caused a rib fracture, but it was not a critical condition. Zheng Ren greeted him and went home.

There was still an advantage to staying close, as they could walk back.

"On the day I left with Fugui 'er, you brought old Liu to the operation?" Zheng Ren asked.

"It was old Liu who brought me along." Su Yun corrected her,"I'm just giving old Liu a hand. He's already good enough."

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded.

"Boss, you're really bad at this." Out of habit, Su Yun picked on his faults."Let go when it's time to let go. Old Liu came all the way here to work like a horse just for the sake of performing the surgery."

Zheng Ren smiled and did not say anything.

"We'll do the ward round tomorrow. You sit down and watch the surgery. Old Liu's level is not as good as the rich. However, when it comes to TIPS, there's almost no difference. " Su Yun said.

"I know."

"What's with your attitude? Oh, right!" Su Yun suddenly thought of something."Recently, there have been rumors that the TIPS surgery project has been internally awarded a Nobel Prize. Is that true?"

"How would I know?" Zheng Ren said,"after Dr. Olsen went back, I didn't have much contact with the Royal Sweden Academy of Sciences. When the surgery volume is almost enough, I still have to fly to Sweden to see Dr. Mehal. "

"I don't think it's necessary. By then, Dr. Mehal will be performing surgery again." Su Yun laughed,"tell me the truth. Is it because you don't have a definite way to solve Gao Ning's problem? Or are you deliberately not solving this problem?"

"How can you use medical matters as a means to blackmail people? Your way of thinking is too dark and dangerous. We can't have it. "

"Tsk, tsk, you're the dirtiest person." Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren couldn't be bothered with him. When he returned to his residence, Xie Yiren and Chang Yue were already asleep. Only hei Zi was squatting at the door, wagging his tail to welcome Zheng Ren and Su Yun.

After patting the dog's head, the two of them crept upstairs.

This was the only bad thing about a large duplex. After they came back, they couldn't chat unscrupulously. Even when they were taking a bath, they had to be gentle and not disturb Xie Yiren and Chang Yue.

After a simple wash up, Zheng Ren sat in front of the large floor - to - Ceiling window. He looked at the lights in the imperial capital and Hai Zi not far away. He took out his phone and randomly scrolled through it.

When he had just done the lecosis test for Zhang Xiaoyue, he would usually use a flashlight. However, he didn't have the conditions to do so at that time. He used his chopsticks to test it, and he needed a high degree of accuracy.

The energy consumption in that instant was even more intense than the consumption of running a thousand miles.

Sitting leisurely on the top floor and looking at the prosperity of the imperial capital, Zheng Ren felt that life was quite good.

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At midnight, the fountain Carnival began in full swing.

The Fountain Square was surrounded by young couples and single dogs who had come to watch the fun.

According to statistics, this was one of the places in the capital where the most marriage proposals were made.

At midnight, when the fountain was dancing and the music was playing, according to statistics, there were at least five boys proposing to the girls they liked every day.

Ren Ling was disdainful of such things.

She was 20 years old this year and was born to be an internet celebrity. She had a good figure and had no lack of love in her life, but she had always rejected it.

In Ren Ling's opinion, the boys and girls who waited by the fountain at 12 o' clock to propose and ask for a relationship were all silly.

The dumbest ones were the surrounding onlookers and single dogs.

She shouted 'yes' and 'yes' to him. It was like a collective coercion.

However, the Fountain Square was still fine. Most of the girls who came here at 12 o' clock would be looking forward to proposing and dating. Well, as long as the girl wasn't too stupid.

There were a few couples expressing their love in some way tonight, but Ren Ling didn't care. She was preparing for a big event.