Song Sanxi turned around and said, "Director Xue, what are your plans?"
Cheng Yingxue's face turned red.
"In my opinion, there is no need to do any biopsy. I believe you. Just looking at the Qi and taking the pulse can make such an accurate diagnosis. Do you still need a biopsy?"
Song Sanxi smiled and said seriously: "Xue Dao, looking at the qi and pulse is just a judgment based on the experience of Chinese medicine. But the techniques of Western medicine are still necessary. The combination of Chinese and Western medicine can diagnose the condition more accurately. This is also for
It’s the patient’s responsibility!”
"But...it's not necessary, right? I'm still a little..." Cheng Yingxue looked a little embarrassed.
It seems that he is also shy.
Song Sanxi looked at her expression and suddenly understood something.
He smiled and said, "Director Xue, don't you still believe me? The endoscope can pass the customs perfectly and does not harm any tissue. I will still keep what you cherish and will not destroy it."
Song Yingxue has never blushed so much.
The blush on my face radiated to the root of my neck.
The voice is also too low.
"What you said...is it true?"
Even though she is 34 years old, she still looks like a little girl.
She knew what Song Sanxi wanted to keep.
As a woman, I really value this.
Even if she can devote herself to medicine.
But it does not mean that the most traditional ethics in this country are gone.
In this era, although some people don't care, are bearish, and are full of impetuousness.
However, there are still people who are holding on.
Song Sanxi nodded, "Well, what I said is true. Please believe the words of a surgeon with excellent skills."
Cheng Yingxue couldn't help but smile softly.
The rosy face, the light smile, the crisp voice, a bit...
Flirting your heart!
Immediately, Cheng Yingxue followed Song Sanxi to the operating room nearby.
Song Sanxi had prepared everything.
Cheng Yingxue lay down and cooperated exactly as she should.
That picture can only be imagined, not described in detail.
Faced with the indifferent and alluring smell, Song Sanxi used a medical brace to open up the unopened world.
Wearing a special headlamp allows you to see everything clearly.
The thin probe of the endoscope, with its soft and sharp caliper needle, penetrates carefully.
Penetrating a crystal-white organizational defense line.
There is a small hole in the defense line, and everything is just right.
Finally, when he reached the lesion, he saw everything about the cancer.
The tumor area is ring-shaped and green with purple inside.
It's like a flower growing on bright red tissue, as terrifying as a demon.
Of course, Song Sanxi is not afraid of it.
He has the technology to suppress it from growing.
Even, with his medical skills, he can make it gradually die and disappear.
Of course, this requires the patient's absolute cooperation.
Looking at this place where Cheng Yingxue's lover could kiss, Song Sanxi secretly made up her mind.
Soon, the caliper needle picks up a small portion of the tumor tissue.
This process takes some time.
After all, it has to be cut, gouged, and extracted.
Cheng Yingxue has a sense of touch.
It was as if the soul had been touched.
There is an inexplicable feeling of comfort in my heart.
There are no pain-sensing nerves in this lesion area.
It only has autonomic nerves.
Autonomic nerves do not feel pain, they are just stress responses and emergency responses.
Obviously, Cheng Yingxue felt stressed and very comfortable.
In fact, if she is a woman living a normal life, the autonomic nerves in the lesion area can play a greater role.
But she never showed up.
This performance is an unprecedented experience.
It seems that I have forgotten my condition.
The feeling that your soul is about to dance is really amazing.
She is a little intoxicated...
Song Sanxi was a bit miserable.
After all, it gradually feels like medical devices are used in water.
This is the pleasant stress effect.
It took him more than ten minutes to ingest a portion the size of a millet grain.
He quietly withdrew and removed the endoscope and stabilizer.
Place the tissue into the petri dish.
He put down Cheng Yingxue's work clothes and said: "Director Xue, the part here is already healed. Congratulations, it's still perfect as before."
Cheng Yingxue, feeling no pain, nodded.
Anyway, it feels like waking up from a comfortable dream.
Even shy.
When I opened my eyes and saw Song Sanxi, I couldn't help but smile.
A rosy face and a flowery smile.
"Quickly wipe the sweat off your head..."
Song Sanxi smiled awkwardly.
Wipe your sweat quickly.
To be honest, my whole body was covered in sweat.
Not because of nervousness.
But because, well... his illness is not serious.
Then, Cheng Yingxue opened the buttons on the top of her overalls.
Song Sanxi put it in his heart and used a thin needle to extract the tumor tissue, which was half the size of a millet grain.
After this process, Cheng Yingxue was very surprised and said: "Why didn't I feel pain? There should be pain in this part."
Song Sanxi said lightly: "I avoided the dysmenorrhea nervous system, passed through the cortex and fat layer, and went straight to the tumor site."
"You... are so awesome! No wonder you put your hands on the lesions, gestured, pressed, and asked me if I felt any pain. That's why."
Song Sanxi nodded, "Yes. Director Xue, you go back to the rest room and have a good rest. I will test whether these tissues are cancerous."
Cheng Yingxue smiled lightly and said: "No need, Sanxi, I'll do it! You've done the main work, let me do this. I believe in Director Xue's medical skills, I can still do this."
"Snow guide, no need..."
"Here, I am the instructor and you are the student. Who do you listen to?"
"twitter!"
Song Sanxi responded solemnly, it was magnetic and ear-splitting.
Cheng Yingxue burst out laughing.
"Go, go, you go and rest..."
This medical genius is really humorous.
Song Sanxi came outside, made a cup of tea, drank it, and waited.
Chu Yan came over to ask about the situation and was very concerned.
Song Sanxi told Chu Yan the situation, which scared Chu Yan and made her really worried.
Song Sanxi said don't worry, I will do my best as long as I am here.
Chu Yan believed him, but said: "Brother Sanxi, I know that this disease is closely related to marriage and emotional life. But Director Xue has never been in love or married. Isn't it not good?"
Song Sanxi thought about it and smiled: "Then later, I'll introduce her to someone."
"Ah! Really? Who should I introduce?"
"Let's talk about it then! Anyway, Director Xue, there are so many people chasing her. She can also choose the best to date, right?"
"That's right. Brother Sanxi, you have a lot of connections, so you must introduce her to a good family..."
"Haha, that's right! By the way, Yanzi, I'll give you a task."
"What's the mission?"
Song Sanxi whispered about the relationship between Wang Hui and his sister Wang Xia, and also mentioned Wang Xia's illness.
Finally, he whispered: "When the time comes, I will make arrangements. You can meet, get to know and become friends with Wang Xia. Perhaps it will be beneficial to her condition. Of course, it can also ease the embarrassment of the family.
Right?"
Chu Yan heard this sympathetically. After all, Wang Xia was also her sister-in-law, so she agreed to let Song Sanxi arrange everything.
Not long after, Cheng Yingxue came out with a cold face.
Song Sanxi and Chu Yan stood up.
Chu Yan said anxiously: "Director Xue, what's the test result? Isn't it that one?"
Cheng Yingxue stared at Song Sanxi coldly and yelled: "Song Sanxi!"