Zhai Yunsheng had been in contact with her before and knew what was going on. He admitted: "What you said is roughly the same as what I feel. Her brain feels like it has eyes, which is sharper than CT. I have just discussed other situations with them."
As I said, she is a student and has little experience in surgery. But if you haven't helped her beautify this picture today, I personally think she has improved compared to before."
Where has Mr. Xie made progress?
Zhai Yunsheng pointed out several key points in the copied painting: "From these places, we can see that what she drew about the structural relationship between the thalamus and the ventricles was not a CT image or an MRI image, but what she brought with her during the operation.
The angle of the surgical field of view. I personally think that these traces may partly indicate that her current diagnosis and speculation are not simply based on the examination report, but are based on her personal surgical experience."
Yes. Tong Changbo nodded in agreement. This addition can explain why she can make more accurate report corrections.
Zhai Yunsheng added: "She will definitely make further progress, just like my nephew, just like Song Xuelin, a graduate of Beidou who is working under my nephew now."
When it comes to Song Xuelin, doctors like Fang Ze are no strangers. This person joined the neurosurgery circle and became famous as early as his student days. Many hospitals wanted to win over him, and Fang Ze offered him the same very good treatment. As a result,
Song Xuelin chose to go to Cao Yong's place, which made many people unwilling.
"He came today." Zhai Yunsheng and the others saw Song Xuelin coming in the next room with their own eyes.
"Am I here because I'm worried?" Song Xuelin asked.
"You look like it." Senior Brother Cao shook his head and said frankly.
Song Xuelin sounded like he meant it. Asking a geek like An Yanxin to worry about a doctor-patient exchange meeting is equivalent to respecting Zhai Yunsheng's low IQ. If a doctor-patient exchange meeting has any potential, what can it make people worry about?
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There is only one possibility that Zhai Yun came here, just like our Cao Yong group, he came to study it.
"He said Dr. Song and you should be working together now. Can he study you thoroughly?"
"In that case, how can Fang Ze be the same?"
Having said that, the young guys present at An Yan no longer looked at each other.
Good guy, what kind of Dr. Xie is he that can be as elusive as the two neuroscientist geniuses from the National Association of China?
Before Dr. Tong left, Xie Wanying followed An Yanxin behind and did not leave anxiously.
Fang Ze picked up the phone, dialed his junior brother's number and said, "What's going on? You saw you guys."
Before Cao Yong's men left, Huang Zhilei and his followers poked their heads at the door of the room because they did not delay in saying hello to their senior brother, so they dared to reveal their true identity slowly.
It turned out that An Yanxin looked like she had an eighth eye growing on the front of her head, so she could tell we were here when she looked back.
"Senior brother, is he guessing?" Huang Zhilei asked loudly.
"His brain? Do you need to look back? Did you see this mirror on the wall next to the elevator?" Fang Ze said angrily.
Tong Changbo really sees us through the mirror.
A row of people died immediately.
At that moment, a group of classmates could hear Classmate Xie's high-pitched laughter, as if they couldn't help laughing at our stupidity, and their faces were all red with shame.
Xie Wanying's smile is definitely not about who is stupid, but she wants to say that you also want to touch Tong Changbo's brain. Tong Changbo is a neurologist, and his brain is definitely a terrible brain with low IQ.
Dear friends, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! The bright moon shines on the sea, and the world is at this moment together. It is not easy to get together with relatives and friends. This year, my family has people coming from far away to visit the elderly. I am really too busy and can only write so much, and the following plots are not available yet. I am celebrating the festival.
If not, please don’t get stuck. I will update it tomorrow. Thank you for your support. Good night, dear friends~