Sleepless Doctor

Chapter 646: Hu Xueyan and skyscrapers

Wu Mian spoke for ten minutes, starting from the patient's first diarrhea, and continuing until the last time Wei Dabao observed.

Wu Mian hadn't read the records on the tablet computer any time in the meantime. The required data seemed to be well-known, and he would come whenever he needed it.

Others didn't tell me to memorize it, just comparing the data mentioned by Wu Mian almost made my eyes blind.

"After I have finished speaking, who has a problem?" Wu Mian asked, looking around for a week.

"Wu, I have a question." A foreign doctor in his fifties raised his hand and said.

"Professor James, you said." Wu Mian said with a smile.

"If the ureter and intestine form a fistula, why is the urine always clean and there is no stool?"

"James, you are using your own knowledge to reverse it." Wu Mian said, "It is actually very easy to explain, and there are many explanations. First, there is a valve, which is one-way, and it can only go from the urethra To the intestine; secondly, it may be that the ureter has a large opening, but the intestine has a small opening, and it flows unidirectionally under pressure; thirdly..."

Wu Mian began to break his fingers and say one, two, three, four, five.

Professor James' question was answered, not just a possibility, but... almost countless possibilities.

Those who were eager to speak in the conference room fell silent.

Although this is not a world-class medical conference, no one has a tendency to be abused, go to Wu's mistake, and then be tortured by him.

"If you don't have any opinions, then we are trying to perform imaging." Wu Mian said, "No matter how much it is said, it is only a possibility, it is a possibility that Dr. Wei deduced."

As he said, Wu Mian turned his head and smiled at Wei Dabao, his smile full of encouragement.

"There is a possibility, we need to verify it next." Wu Mian said, "Do you agree?"

Still no one speaks.

"Dean Sun, please prepare for the radiography." Wu Mian said.

Dean Sun was slightly startled, but he dared not refute. He was afraid that Wu Mian would suddenly grow up and slap himself against the wall.

This looks gentle, but in fact irritable is like a male lion who has been hungry for many days on the African grasslands. And when it comes to the Zheng family, Zheng Qingmu will not say a word for himself no matter whether it is right or wrong.

Let's see if the radiography proves that it is not a uretero-intestinal fistula, how can Wu explain it! Can you refer to the opinions put forward by that wretched middle-aged doctor? Just kidding!

Dean Sun was full of mental drama, but he didn't dare to delay treatment, so he immediately arranged for people to make various preparations.

"Ms. Wu, did you go there in person?" Dean Sun smiled and asked when he approached Wu Mian.

"No, come on." Wu Mian said lazily, "It's just a radiography. It's impossible for the Sanatorium and Hospital to do it."

"That's it, I will arrange for someone to do it."

"Tell me after the start, and I'll go take a look." Wu Mian said.

"OK."

The doctors walked out of the conference room one after another. Honestly, some people occasionally looked back at Wu Mian, but didn't dare to look more, they filed out.

"Doctor Wei, not bad." Wu Mian sat on the chair, looking at Wei Dabao with a smile.

Lin Daoshi felt that his junior master was really unreliable.

Wei Dabao, a doctor in a township hospital, was already in love with him when he brought him out. How could he believe his judgment!

But at that time, the appearance of the young master's cursing was really handsome. This world is a world of faces.

Good-looking, cursing people are all good-looking.

I'm not bad, at least wearing a robe is not greasy at all, immortal style. Lin Daoshi smiled and thought to himself.

"Chief Wu, is my judgment correct?" Wei Dabao asked anxiously.

"Several very important points have been observed, very good." Wu Mianzan said, "Theory is theory, and practice is practice. I am very pleased that you can observe the patient's feces patiently."

"Hey." Wei Dabao scratched his head and smiled.

Zhuang Yongzhi stood up and smiled, "Dr. Wei, great."

Wei Dabao also knew that he was making fun, mainly to brush the face of Chief Wu, which had nothing to do with him. If Section Chief Wu wasn't there, even if they had eaten all the pots, these big chaebols would not look directly at them.

"Doctor Wei, why don't you wear sterile gloves?" Wu Mian asked.

"got used to."

"Well, it is." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Remember from now on, when you go out for a consultation, you have to go to the countryside and do what you like."

"Uh?"

"This is a habit formed in Massachusetts. Concord, you know, cost control is relatively loose in China, but it is not comparable to Massachusetts and Harvard. The American side...too extravagant. Dr. Wei , Do you know how prosperous America is?" Wu Mian asked.

Wei Dabao shook his head.

"America... You understand something, cat and mouse have seen it."

Wei Dabao nodded.

"Tom and Jerry are playing at home every day. At that time, my house was still a small black-and-white TV. While watching cartoons, I said with emotion that there is a refrigerator in the refrigerator. The refrigerator is full of all kinds of food and what? No shortage.

Carpets, chandeliers, sofas, radios, telephones, Simmons are all available, there is plenty of food in the refrigerator, roast chicken, ham, grapes, watermelon," Wu Mian exclaimed.

Zhuang Yongzhi looked at Wu Mian with a smile. Although his perspective was rather strange ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, Zhuang Yongzhi understood what Wu Mian meant.

"Dr. Wei, you must know that cats and mice were first produced in 1940. We were still at war in China that year, the people were dying, and the wars flew." Wu Mian sighed, "The United States has no worries about food and clothing, even if it is almost 100 years past. Many of us have not yet reached the standard of living in the United States in 1940."

Wei Dabao thought for a while, and that was indeed the case.

"That's really developed." Wu Mian said, "The first skyscraper in the United States was built in Chicago in 1885. It was 12 stories high and 45 meters high. That year, Hu Xueyan died."

"..."

This contrast... as if it were two worlds, Wei Dabao couldn't imagine it at all.

"The World Tower in New York was built in 1890. That year Zhang Zhidong built the Hanyang Iron Factory. It was made in Hanyang~~~" Wu Mian’s voice was getting smaller and smaller. Speaking of Wei Dabao’s little habit, I don’t know. Feeling started to sigh.

"Indeed, it's a lot different." Zhuang Yongzhi smiled, "Doctor Wu, last time you and Lin Xian came here, I asked about your resume. There is one thing that I still don't understand."

"how?"

"The United States is said to be very developed, and being able to stay in the United States as a doctor is the best choice. You have a high status and you are already a tenured professor at Massachusetts General Hospital. Why do you want to come back?" Zhuang Yongzhi asked.

"Haha, learn about the Chinese Exclusion Act." Wu Mian said lightly, "What can't the Angsa gang do? I really thought they were talking about civilization every day, and they were really civilized. Killing people is like numbness, and they will definitely not be soft. ."

Zhuang Yongzhi's face changed slightly.

"Until this year, there are about 400 ec touches in the country. The statistics of the American Die side in 2017 is 9878. Even the Alabama Children's Hospital where the bird does not **** has 10 ec touches! 10 units!" Wu Mian sighed and said.

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