Yang Ping, Song Zimo, Xu Zhiliang, August, and Robert came to the pathology department, pushed open the door, and Wen Ruzheng's iconic hairstyle came into view.

It's still the same short haircut, all hair is the same length, obviously a hairstyle that has been pushed out of the assistant hair.

Wen Ruzheng was concentrating on the pathological section.

"Old Wen-" Song Zimo and Xu Zhiliang patted him and startled him.

Dr. Wen was startled at first when he saw so many people, and then immediately got up and beckoned Yang Ping to sit down, Song Zimo was very dissatisfied: "You only have the professor in your eyes, and we are not guests?" ”

"Forget it, find a place to sit by yourself, the water dispenser is over there, and there are disposable cups underneath."

Everyone sat down in their own seats, and some people were walking around and visiting the pathology department.

In fact, the pathology department is regarded as the clear water department of the hospital, and it does not have to work night shifts, and occasionally encounters overtime to do frozen pathology, but this situation is not a few times a year, and who has nothing to do tumor surgery as an emergency operation.

Although there is no night shift, the work of the pathology department is not easy, looking at the slices in the microscope every day, I feel dizzy and dizzy, and only Wen Ruzheng is this kind of wonderful, he will be obsessed with looking at pathological slides like an obsessive game, and he will not be bored all day long sitting under the microscope.

"I'm coming to see your frozen section of bone tissue." Yang Ping explained the intention.

Wen Ru is arrogant and arrogant in front of others, and he has to be arrogant, but in front of Yang Ping, he is always a little lacking in confidence, which stems from the psychological shadow of "running naked".

It's not that "streaking" brings psychological shadows, but that Yang Ping's extraordinary pathological literacy as a surgeon outweighs Wen Ruzheng, and Wen Ruzheng used to be so high-spirited: God didn't give birth to me Wen Ruzheng, and Sanbo's pathological level regressed by three years.

But for the pathological diagnosis of radiation injury, Wen Ruzheng was studying all day, and Yang Ping only took a few minutes to see the results.

Just that time, Wen Ruzheng had a psychological shadow on Yang Ping.

"Drink water!"

Wen Ruzheng handed a glass of water in both hands, then took out the frozen sections from the thermostat refrigerator and placed them on the glass stage of the microscope.

Yang Ping looked at the microscope and looked carefully at this frozen section, the quality was very high, and it was no different from the usual paraffin section.

"Are there any frozen sections of bone tissue?"

Yang Ping also wants to see a few more pieces, if they all have this quality, it is true that the bone tissue can be routinely frozen sectioned in the future, and the frozen pathology can also be used to guide the operation during the operation of bone tumors in the future, so as to improve the accuracy of diagnosis.

Wen Ruzheng took out a few more slices from the freezer where the frozen slices were kept, and fixed them under the microscope, Yang Ping looked at them one by one, and the quality of the slices was very high.

It seems that this is not a case of chance, this guy has put a lot of effort into it and done a lot of research.

"How's it going, Professor?" Wen Ru asked with concern.

Yang Ping took another sip of water: "The quality of the slices is very high, this method is feasible, and it can be used on a large scale." ”

"Decalcified nitric acid solution and deacidified sodium hydroxide solution, the concentration of the two solutions can actually be improved, do you use hematoxylin for dyeing?" Yang Ping asked Wen Ruzheng directly.

Wen Ruzheng was stunned in his heart, could it be that Professor Yang also knew this method? So he nodded: "Yes, I use hematoxylin dyeing, and the slices made by this method are highly confective to hematoxylin, and the effect is very stable." ”

"The dye can also be improved, the first two points just mentioned, plus this, a total of three points, all find ways to improve, and your paper can be directly sent to top international journals." Yang Ping gave some advice.

Wen Ruzheng scanned the room and didn't see Li Guodong, could it be that Li Guodong peeked at the whole work process, Dr. Wen immediately denied it, impossible, he was closed at the time, Li Guodong couldn't see it, even if he let him see it, he couldn't see anything.

But how did Professor Yang know so much?

Wen Ruzheng stubbornly asked, "Professor Yang, how do you know how I got rid of acid?" ”

Conventional deacidification is not like this, how can Yang Ping, as a surgeon, have time to study pathology.

"The results will be available in half an hour, what do you use for deacidification without sodium hydroxide?" Yang Ping asked him rhetorically.

Wen Ru is embarrassed, the demigods are not blown, history always repeats itself, I think at the beginning, I studied for a whole day, Yang Ping only took a few minutes, and now history is probably repeating itself.

Professor Yang not only knows the sodium hydroxide used for deacidification, but also knows that the bottleneck is the concentration of sodium hydroxide.

Moreover, Wen Ruzheng is not satisfied with the method of decalcification, he is thinking of a way, hoping to make a breakthrough.

"Let's have a private chat some?" Wen Ru is flattering for the first time.

Yang Ping nodded: "You come to my office when you are free, and we will study and study together." ”

Dr. Wen secretly rejoiced in his heart, could it be that Professor Yang had any good ideas?

History has proven that this guy's pathology is unfathomable, and Dr. Wen decided to have time to discuss it with Dr. Yang.

Of course, you must not bet with him again, it is not that you dare to run around the hospital three times without underwear, but - a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

Yang Ping also looked at the frozen section, the pathology department really has nothing to visit, everyone exchanged a few words, drank a few sips of mineral water, and went home.

Liang Fatzi, who followed the team, was left alone, and asked Dr. Wen for something:

"Dr. Wen, do me a favor, I have an acquaintance who has undergone mole incision surgery in the following regional hospital, and the pathology report is melanoma, saying that further amputation is required, he is worried that the level of the hospital below is not good, and he is afraid that he will be amputated in a daze, so he asks around, and others say that you Wen Ru is the leader among the young experts in Nandu Province, so I want to ask you to help me take a look at the slices."

Dr. Wen took out the folded paper from his white coat and gave it to Liang Fatzi: "Look at the consultation process and cost, if you agree, bring the slice and the person over, if you want to get off work, remember to be off work, if the patient himself, bring his ID card, if he is a family member, bring the patient's ID card, and his own ID card." ”

"So complicated? Can we solve it privately, it doesn't have to be so complicated. Liang Fatzi spread out the paper, and there were a lot of rules and regulations on it.

Dr. Wen patted Liang Fatzi on the shoulder: "The rivers and lakes are sinister, I can't help myself, the procedure must be gone, and the money must be collected, this is called paid consultation, and the consultation fee is paid." ”

"Okay, I'll make an appointment with you in advance?" It is useless for Liang Fat to say more.

"Hmm!" Wen Ruzheng replied succinctly.

"Next time, I'll bring you a soft China, authentic." Liang Fatzi promised.

Dr. Wen looked disdainful: "Come on, your soft Chinese authenticity?" Lao Tzu bought the counter with the one you bought, smoked the tobacco to make slices, and looked at it under the microscope, it was obviously different, fooling me? ”

"You here-—— you - cigarettes, different batches, definitely different, you don't understand." Liang Fatzi was so embarrassed that he had to forcibly cover it up.

"Don't fight me haha, in order to identify your cigarettes, I made dozens of slices and looked at them under the microscope for a few days, and you doubt my ability to discriminate?" Wen Ruzheng is not welcome.

Liang Fatzi glanced around: "Be quiet, don't ruin my reputation, I'm not a cigarette seller, and I don't know what the situation with these cigarettes is." ”

Wen Ruzheng's eyes widened: "You don't sell cigarettes, you charge me money?" ”

"Brother Wen, Brother Wen—" Fat Liang put his arm around Wen Ruzheng's shoulder.

Wen Ruzheng no longer pursued: "But then again, your soft Chinese is quite suitable for my taste, more suitable than the authentic one, next time I will help me get a few more, come to ten, I will give you money, it is not counted here, one yard is one yard, but the price is fifty fold." ”

"You're cutting my femoral artery! Makes me bleed profusely. Liang Fat lowered his voice.

"Fat brother, dozens of tobacco slices are still locked in the box." Dr. Wen was unhurried.

"Okay, 50% off!" The fat man gritted his teeth.

"Fat brother, I heard that you talked about girlfriends? I also heard that you are new to a small Japan, this little Japan has more than a dozen girlfriends, you went to him to learn the scriptures? Wen Ru was glaring at Liang Fatzi.

The fat man smiled: "What little Japan, it's a fake Japan, and it's also my brother, so I'll get familiar with it when I have time to eat together." ”

"I'll just ask you one thing - does his management work?"

"Why do you ask this?"

(End of chapter)