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334 Ouyang is gone

Ouyang, slapping her thighs, followed the middle-aged uncle's erhu or some other musical instrument, humming Pingtan that she couldn't understand. Looking at the West Lake, she didn't think it was a pool of stagnant water. Looking at the small hills in the distance, she also

I don’t think he is a little bumpkin anymore.

“As for the scenery, it’s still beautiful. No matter how you look at it, it gives you a feeling of vastness.”

The old lady was sitting on a wicker chair, drinking Longjing tea, and chatting with Xiao Wang.

If you are in a good mood, you can do whatever you want. The old lady knows that Dr. Li can't run away, because she can see a kind of purity in Dr. Li's eyes. At such an old age, there is still purity in his eyes, and he is born to do scientific research.

of.

As for teas, although they are not comparable to super hospitals and professional scientific research institutes, the various advantages of teas are definitely not found elsewhere, and even if they can be found, it will take several years or even ten years.

Several years later.

Therefore, although the old lady did not hear Dr. Li's promise, she was still happy. She could not say that she had read countless people, but she had too much confidence in ordinary people.

Xiao Wang said: "That's right, the trees in our tea plant are straighter than the ones here. Look at the trees here, they are all crooked and crooked. They are not flat even if you make a mallet."

But what I was thinking in my heart was: "Oh my god, here is Prince Yue, here is Zhang Cangshui, here is the poignant White Snake, and here is Su Xiaoxiao. Can Chasu compare!"

In fact, this is a matter of opinion. Comparing West Lake and Chasu is not fair, because the styles are different. One is a graceful Jiangnan girl, and the other is a rough and arrogant big man from Saibei.

Compared with the neutral Bank Country, its scenery is comparable to that of Cha Su. A few years ago, a group of local tycoons said how beautiful the Bank Country was. They were not talking about the scenery, but they were actually showing off their gold coins.

Anyone who has been to Chasu knows that it is really beautiful here.

Not to mention other things, a painting that is a hundred miles long makes it difficult for countries as big as meatballs to compare. Not to mention that the water monster lake in the northwest of China is directly the back garden of the gods.

Ouyang didn't listen to Xiao Wang's words. What she was thinking at this time was, "Should we not go to school and just look for doctors and masters? Our Chasu City Hospital is actually not bad!"

At this time, the old lady was also very happy and happy. People really feel refreshed when happy events happen. At this time, Xiao Wang was also happy.



In the operating room of Shaw Hospital, the gallbladder was removed by Lao Kang.

"Should we cut it now, or wait until it's done?" Old Tang couldn't help but asked Zhang Fan subconsciously.

After saying these words, Old Tang himself was surprised. He thought Zhang Fan was a senior doctor.

"Cut it now and let the family members see it too."

Zhang Fan didn't even raise his head and assigned the task naturally. Old Tang curled his lips and muttered in his heart: "This bastard!"

Of course, given his age, he is qualified to say this. But he can only think about it in his heart, because with Zhang Fan's current skills, he can no longer say it.

Because, Zhang Fan proved with his strength that I am your equal!

This feeling is very strange, just like when you go back to the village during the Spring Festival, the little brat with a runny nose who always followed you and called you brother, but you haven’t seen him for a few years, and now he drives home in a Mercedes-Benz, so you can no longer drag him

jj is muddy.

Old Tang shook his head with regret. It was a pity that he couldn't give advice to others! Especially after having an operation with Zhang Fan, he wanted to give advice to Zhang Fan just like a mentor would a student, but unfortunately he didn't have the chance.

Chollima was not dug out by oneself and cannot be trained by one's own hands. What a pity! It's a perverted hobby. I guess this is also a characteristic of medical practice.

Before a young master achieves success, there will definitely be many, many masters waiting to give him guidance!

However, Zhang Fan didn't give them a chance.

He took the cut gallbladder and walked to the contaminated area with the curved plate. He didn't have to worry about Zhang Fan's skills, because he didn't need it, so he got off the operating table directly.

It's too awkward to be on the stage. I haven't followed other people's surgical rhythms for many years. It's really too awkward. Zhang Fan doesn't have to stand on the stage by himself. He might as well get off the stage as soon as possible and don't make himself uncomfortable.

In the contaminated area, Lao Kang opened the gallbladder with a scalpel. In general gallbladder surgery, bile will flow out after it is cut, and the gallbladder will become empty immediately, like an old lady.

The shriveled...

Even if there are stones, it is just like a small bubble on the fried dough sticks. It is definitely not full. The main theme is still shriveled, just like the purple grapes that a sharp-tongued person has eaten. The juice inside has been sucked away, leaving only

A grape skin is the same as the grape seeds inside.

However, this patient's gallbladder was different. Even after it was cut off, it was still as full as a small red egg.

After Old Tang made the incision, even though he had been a doctor for half his life, Old Tang couldn't help but shudder.

You can imagine this: a preserved egg is peeled, and then cut in the middle with a knife. When the brown outer layer is cut open, the yellow inside is not yet visible.

As a result, the brown layer of deteriorated protein burst open, and a large number of white thread-like worms with a little pink on their heads crawled out densely. The strong contrast can make people who are not prepared.

The plate was thrown away.

Not to mention, the pink heads are like little birds waiting for food, constantly shaking their heads looking for food. Not to mention, these bugs are covered with stringy mucus and are squirming.

The mucus was churning back and forth, and indeed, Lao Kang's throat began to squirm.

Suddenly, these insects with pink heads and milky white bodies touched the warm fingers.

All of a sudden, they were all attracted. The densely packed fat insects were attached to the fingers of the gloves with countless suckers. You can imagine how many mouths must be attached to the fingers. Old Tang, all over his body.

It's numb and numb, like an electric shock.

It was like putting a finger into the mouth of a toothless old lady. The old lady pressed Old Tang's finger hard with her tongue and lips, sucking and trying to prevent the finger from falling out.

Darling, this feeling is real. The numbness in front of this feeling cannot express the feeling of Old Tang now. The warm ball of fleshy bugs made Old Tang a little panicked and almost shrank.

No exaggeration at all.

Old Tang wished he could throw his arms wide open and close to throw the bugs out. But, he was a doctor, he was in the operating room, he couldn't, he could only endure the diaphragm and retract his fingers.

This wasn't even over yet. He was carrying a plate to show to his family members, just like he was holding a plate of drunken shrimps that hadn't been overturned. The squirming insects were lying on the purple-red gallbladder.

Really, the more you look at it, the more it looks like a medium-rare steak with a layer of cheese.

When Old Tang went out, a master immediately came over with gauze. "Uncle, let me wipe your sweat!"

"good!"

Zhang Fan turned back and glanced at the young man. If he were in Chasu, Zhang Fan would never look at him, but this time he came with a purpose, so he took a look.

"Uncle, your clothes are sliding down a bit. Let me tighten them a little." Another master's degree student didn't get the job of wiping sweat, so he hurriedly asked Zhang Fan to tidy up his surgical clothes.

"Okay!" Zhang Fan still looked back.

Of course, when Old Tang came in with sweat on his face, several master's degrees entered a solid state. They are not stupid if they can get a master's degree. No matter how much they have ideas, they cannot show them in front of their tutors, otherwise they will not know how they will die.

Even though Zhang Fan is his mentor's younger brother, he doesn't believe it either.

After solving the problem of the gallbladder, Zhang Fan began to conquer the liver.

The gallbladder can be cured, but the liver cannot be cured. This thing cannot be cured by cutting it.

It can't be pulled apart anymore, it's like a woodpecker looking for bugs.

what to do?
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