Dr. Cui put down the pen in his hand and looked at Guo Xiang and An Zehan, "You are all students in the first year of graduate school in our school?" Who is the mentor? ”

"It's Teacher Song Tingshen!" An Zehan hurriedly replied.

"The teacher who was transferred from the Northeast?" Dr. Cui frowned slightly, Song Tingshen she had naturally heard of it, but he was not from Beijing Medical University, and he was just transferred last year, so he was not very familiar with him.

"Well, we're all his students in the Northeast." An Zehan said again.

"Isn't that right? I read the information, isn't Wang Chuxiang the first medical university? Dr. Choi looked over.

An Zehan then thought that Guo Xiang was a graduate student who was admitted with the identity of the current capital, and he didn't know how to explain it.

Guo Xiang said: "After graduation, I went to the Northeast for a year and was a student of Teacher Song. ”

It can only be explained like this, otherwise it will be a long story.

"Really?" Dr. Cui nodded, "Did it in pediatrics?" ”

An Zehan just wanted to say no, but Guo Xiang kicked him, "Well, I've interned." ”

Otherwise, it's hard to explain why she understands so much.

An Zehan looked at her, forget it, and didn't expose her, anyway, he was used to it, she was like a general practitioner, she could do anything.

"I heard that Mr. Song is an expert in hepatobiliary and is now doing a parental liver transplant project?" Dr. Choi sat down.

"Yes, and this was proposed by Guo Xiang." An Zehan said.

"Guo Xiang?" Dr. Choi looked up.

"Oh, Guo Xiang is Wang Chuxiang, she used to use the name Guo Xiang before, I am used to it......" An Zehan touched the sweat on his forehead, why is she so troublesome, she has to explain everything.

Guo Xiang lowered his head and chuckled, winking at An Zehan.

"You brought it up? Where? "Dr. Cui was very surprised that Mr. Song was so good at all his students.

"It is to propose a parent liver transplant, which used to be a cadaveric liver transplant, but the liver source is too rare, it was Guo Xiang who proposed a living donor liver transplant, preferably a parent ......," An Zehan said.

Dr. Cui stood up and looked at Guo Xiang, very strange, "How did you think of this?" ”

"That ......, the liver is an immune-exempt organ, and the liver transplant is mainly based on the blood type, isn't that the greatest chance among relatives, so I thought of ......it" Guo Xiang laughed dryly, this Doctor Cui really loves to break the casserole and ask in the end.

"That's a good idea." Dr. Cui nodded, "We have a child with congenital biliary atresia in our pediatric department, and we are almost helpless......

"This can be cured by a liver transplant, as long as his relatives match the blood type, donate their livers to him." Guo Xiang said.

"Can it really be successful?" Dr. Choi frowned, as if he hadn't heard of it yet.

"This ......" Guo Xiang really can't guarantee that there are no successful cases abroad in this era, "but my teacher has now had a liver cancer patient who is ready to have a liver transplant, if it is successful, this child may have hope to do it." ”

By the way, Lin Jing'an's affairs don't know what's going on, it seems that he has to ask.

"Really? Then I want to pay attention to it, and you can also help me pay attention to it, and you will notify me as soon as there is news from Mr. Song's side. Dr. Choi said.

"Yes, Dr. Choi." Guo Xiang nodded.

Dr. Cui was a little impressed with Guo Xiang at this time, and he didn't expect that this student who was late on the first day still had two brushes.

"Why are you late today?" Dr. Cui asked, and the unhappiness in his heart dissipated with a good feeling.

"Well, there was a car accident on the road today, and I was stuck in traffic......" Guo Xiang laughed.

"What's the matter with you in a car accident? Can't walk on the side? You can also use your bicycle on the sidewalk. Dr. Cui frowned, just a little bit of affection and lied?

"That ......, I'm here by car!" Guo Xiang touched his nose.

An Zehan laughed "poof", saying this is so hateful.

"Are you...... Coming by car? Dr. Cui looked at Guo Xiang with a look of disbelief, a student drove to work? I didn't have that treatment.

"Yes, my family bought the car!" Guo Xiang laughed dryly.

Dr. Cui couldn't say a word, why is this student's family so good, or does the student buy a car? It's really jealous.

"Where is Mr. Cui's house, if you stop by, I can take you back!" Guo Xiang said flatteringly.

"Where is your home?" Teacher Cui asked.

An Zehan glanced up at Teacher Cui, she really asked?

"It's in the south of the city, near our school." Guo Xiang said.

"That's a pity, not on the way." Dr. Choi sighed.

An Zehan couldn't help laughing, this Doctor Cui really wanted to take Guo Xiang's car.

"Yes, it's a pity." Guo Xiang said dryly, not daring to laugh.

Not long after, the mother of the torticollis child came back again, "I went to the orthopedic department, and the doctor there said it was not torticollis. Doctor, is it true that you just said that you can get better without surgery and massage? Can you teach me? ”

"Yes......" Guo Xiang opened his mouth and stretched out his hand.

"No, this requires a special massage technique, how can you press it casually, what if it is broken? You go to the TCM outpatient clinic to see it. Dr. Choi said.

Guo Xiang paused, "Uh, Dr. Cui, I am a Chinese medicine practitioner, and I have a Chinese medicine practitioner qualification certificate." ”

"You ......," Dr. Choi choked.

An Zehan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Thank you, doctor!" The child's mother hurriedly said that no need to go to the Chinese medicine doctor saved a lot of things.

"Teach, teach!" Dr. Cui waved his hand, how could there be such a student who took all the work.

Guo Xiang laughed and taught the mother massage techniques.

"Doctor, how long does it take for this massage to get better?" The child's mother asked.

"The child is not serious, as long as you insist on pressing it every day, it will be effective in a month." Guo Xiang said.

"Thank you so much, doctor!" The child's mother was overjoyed.

It's nice that you don't have to have surgery, not even medical expenses.

Guo Xiang was teaching here, and another parent came over with a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy.

Generally, children under the age of 14 can see a pediatrician.

In fact, it is okay to be older than 18 years old, because some are adolescent problems, and if you go to the general outpatient clinic, you will be treated as an adult, and some problems may not be suitable for children.

After Guo Xiang taught the parent massage techniques, he also walked over.

"Doctor, my child is in his second year of junior high school this year, 12 years old, and he always says that his heart is uncomfortable...... "The child's parents said.

The child said it himself. Dr. Choi said that such a child would have expressed, "Why is it uncomfortable? ”

"It's just that here from time to time, there will be a tingling pain, like an electric shock, just a few seconds, and sometimes the chest will be stuffy and painful, last semester and semester." The boy said as he pressed his heart.

"Haven't you been there?" Dr. Choi asked as he wrote his medical records.

"After reading it, the doctor said that it was myocarditis after examination, and he hung several bottles of water every day, and the medicine was expensive and had side effects, and the child's body was about to collapse, but it was not good for many days." The child's mother said distressedly.

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