"I did a pathology during the operation, saying if it was cancer, and Professor Zhu asked me who I was looking for in the provincial capital. I don't know who it is, but I remember that the young doctor sent you a WeChat message, and Professor Zhu didn't leave, waiting for you to wake up. ”

"Oooh. Cui Binbin was a little confused, her brain was very wooden, and she couldn't think about too many things.

But she could hear one thing from her mother's words - the young doctor at the Sword Association Hospital was right!

After the anesthesia was awake, Cui Binbin had a certain consciousness, but he could not think for a long time. She was still very confused, the sound of the monitor in her ears, and the loving eyes of the old father in front of her, as if everything was back to when she was a child.

A few minutes later, Professor Zhu Changhong came to the ward.

"Cui Binbin, is your local hospital called Jianxie Hospital?" asked Professor Zhu Changhong.

Cui Binbin nodded, "Professor Zhu, yes." I forgot to tell you that the doctor at the Jianxie Hospital said that a small pathology should be done during the operation, what is it called freezing or something. ”

The words were on his lips, but Cui Binbin couldn't think of them. She was in a hurry, anxious to cry. Just now her mother said that it was okay, Cui Binbin seemed to have no brain at all, and her memory has been stuck in the moment when she put on the mask before the operation.

"I heard from your mother that a doctor surnamed Wu from Jianxie Hospital sent you a WeChat message to remind you what tests you did when you came here?"

"Yes. ”

"Why don't you do it at the Sword Association Hospital? Professor Zhu Changhong asked.

"No, Dr. Wu said to arrange for a preoperative examination first, and then give me surgery in 2 days. I think the level of medical care in our local area is ...... It's definitely worse than Mordu, and although there is a doctor from Massachusetts, I'm ......."

Cui Binbin said, he was confused. Zhu Changhong was laughed angrily by Cui Binbin, and he said helplessly, "The WeChat that Mr. Wu sent you, is it convenient for me to take a look?"

"Convenient. Cui Binbin said and began to look for his mobile phone.

"Binbin, don't move, I'll get it for you. Cui Binbin's mother hurriedly said.

Fingerprint unlocked the phone, found the WeChat sent by Wu Mian, and Cui Binbin handed the phone to Professor Zhu Changhong.

Until this moment, her brain was still mush, and she could only do whatever Professor Zhu said.

"You said that you too, Mr. Wu is a great person who wrote "Diagnostics", and I saw him perform a very difficult intestinal obstruction operation back then. Most of the surgeons use hemostats, and Mr. Wu uses tweezers. The blunt separation of one hand has been superb. Zhu Changhong chattered in his mouth, helped his glasses, and looked at the message sent by Wu Mian on Cui Binbin's mobile phone.

"Huh, Dr. Wu is so good?"

"You locals don't know?" asked Zhu Changhong casually.

"I've heard people say that a Middle Eastern crown prince went to the Sword Association Hospital for surgery. But it was heart surgery, and I was a little scared...... Isn't this intestinal surgery, it's not heart surgery? ”

Zhu Changhong sighed after reading the message sent by Wu Mian.

Mr. Wu is indeed a great man in compiling "Diagnostics", and the diagnosis has been basically clarified before the operation. It is not sigmoid colon cancer, and there is a high suspicion of endometriosis, and surgical removal is recommended.

Thankfully, no matter how you diagnose it, the final solution to the problem is the same. Zhu Changhong also feels lucky, the laparoscopic surgery he did can be said to be a diagnostic treatment, and there is nothing wrong with it.

But the gap in the level of diagnosis made Zhu Changhong quite emotional.

"You're right. Zhu Changhong said with a smile, "Medicine is a first-level discipline, which is divided into basic medicine and clinical medicine according to the application direction. Not to mention basic medicine, there are many kinds of clinical medicine, and surgery is only a secondary discipline. When it comes to gastrointestinal surgery specifically, it is a tertiary discipline. ”

Listening to Zhu Changhong talk about these professional things, Cui Binbin was a little in a trance.

She felt like she was dreaming, a nightmare before, a sweet dream now, and she didn't know which one was real.

"I'm already struggling to work on only one level 3 subject, Mr. Wu...... Mr. Wu is proficient in all Level 3 subjects. Zhu Changhong said.

"What do you mean?"

"Forget it, I'll tell you what I'm doing here. Zhu Changhong smiled bitterly, "Teacher Wu's WeChat, can you please push it to me?" I will report the results of the operation to Teacher Wu. ”

Cui Binbin hesitated for a few seconds, reacted, and responded to the matter.

That young doctor is so powerful, proficient in all the third-level disciplines, what Professor Zhu means...... Not only gastrointestinal surgery and cardiac surgery, but also urology and hepatobiliary surgery.

Cui Binbin felt that she hadn't woken up, so she added Zhu Changhong's private WeChat and sent him Wu Mian's WeChat business card.

"Professor Zhu, I'm fine. Cui Binbin asked again.

"It's endometriosis, and the intraoperative freezing has given a clear diagnosis, and we have to wait for the big pathology to come back. It's not that it's 100 percent fine, but it's particularly unlikely that something will go wrong. Zhu Changhong habitually explained in vague language.

Cui Binbin understood what he meant, it was really endometriosis!

The sigmoid colon cancer that had been bothering her turned out to be a benign disease, and she was a little confused with joy.

I'm afraid it's just a dream, and I'm still lying on the operating table when I wake up...... Thinking of this never-ending possibility, Cui Binbin shuddered.

"Take a good rest, and if it hurts, tell the doctor on duty that you can get a painkiller injection. Professor Zhu Changhong said.

"Professor Zhu, what should I do next?" asked Cui Binbin's mother.

"Discharged from the hospital three days later. ”

“......”

"Minimally invasive surgery, fast recovery, and hundreds of patients waiting outside. After Zhu Changhong said a simple word, he took his mobile phone and walked out of the ward.

From today onwards, I will be a doctor with Mr. Wu's WeChat! Zhu Changhong was a little excited when he thought of this.

Teacher Wu doesn't add his friends, and Zhu Changhong knows how much information a doctor of Mr. Wu's level will add friends every day, which must be annoying.

He carefully marked himself as Cui Binbin's chief surgeon under the column of applying for friends, and reported to Mr. Wu about the postoperative diagnosis.

said it very politely, but Zhu Changhong was still apprehensive. He didn't want to call rashly, that would be rude.

But to Zhu Changhong's surprise, Wu Mian soon agreed to the friend application and sent a message.

[Hello, Professor Zhu. 】

Zhu Changhong sighed in his heart that Mr. Wu Mian's attitude was completely different from the legend. It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Wu Mian is young and vigorous, and he draws his sword without saying a word, and some people even say that he will be unhappy if he is not called Mian Shao.

But now, it seems that there is no sign of any youthful frivolity.

[Mr. Wu, hello, I will report to you the results of the patient's surgery. 】

Zhu Changhong replied politely.