Chapter 124 white mice sent to the door
As the mainstay of brain science and Zhenhai Shenzhen, Jiang Ming is the youngest academician of Xiangyun hospital. He is just over 50 years old, of medium build, and has a typical Mediterranean hairstyle. He is one of those who can't be found in the crowd.
Early in the morning, I took several students to the emergency center to see the examination results. When I saw that the results of the biopsy gave the most important and direct evidence, I was completely relieved. Know this rare disease, but the diagnosis should be made immediately, if it is a few months later. There's nothing we can do.
He asked the pathologist who was brought by the temporary strong man, "how about the test results of interferon and antibiotics. Have you found a powerful drug that can kill the mutated measles virus? "
The chief doctor quickly accompanied a smiling face, very sure: "according to the results of my test just now, at least more than 10 kinds of interferon were found to be ineffective, and the effect of antibiotics was not obvious. Although we can't find the right powerful drugs, we can find the unsuitable drugs. Qi Hong has listed a form. You can have a look at it first. "
The newly printed analysis table was handed over to the hospital. Although the hospital implemented modernization and electronization, some old doctors and professors were still used to paper lists and rarely used computers. In any case, for those of them who have long been famous, the transformation of traditional paper and electronic technology is completed by professional students. They don't have to do it. Of course, they let the young people make do with them.
Jiang Ming took the form, looked at it, and exclaimed, "these classifications are really detailed. It seems that he has made great efforts. Eh, what about the little girl? Why not in the lab? "
"I was driven to the duty room to sleep for a while. If I tired out the closed disciples of Mr. Yang, I would be skinned by Mr. Yang. Besides, the girl had been busy for several nights two days ago. Huang Shiren told the nurses in the emergency center to escort her to the duty room to have a rest as soon as they saw her stay up late. Just now, I was escorted away by two nurses of three big and five thick. "
Jiang Ming was surprised and laughed. "Huang Shiren also changed his temper. It's really strange. But why do you always think he is flattering Mr. Yang? "
The chief doctor of the experimental Department whispered, "it's said that Huang Shiren can't hold down a few of them on weekdays, so he completely let them fly alone. Lao Jiang, you have to be careful. It's said that these young people fight with Huang Shiren every day. They only talk about reason and don't give face. "
Jiang Ming laughed and said, "this is Huang Shiren's retribution. Anyway, I'm not their teacher. Huang Shiren has to think of his own way to deal with these troublesome things. By the way, where's the new equipment? Show me. "
A few minutes later, Jiang Ming appeared at the door of the optical tweezers operating room, and saw that the sign at the door had become "experimental operating room". A familiar young man, with two colleagues, is installing some instruments under a high-power electron microscope. Can't help but slightly a Leng.
"What's the matter, Xiao Chen? Is the instrument in trouble so soon?"
Chen Qun raised his head and looked awkwardly at the professor. Although I haven't met him in person, I know that he should be academician Jiang from the brain department just by looking at the five or six distinguished chief doctors who are with him. He has made outstanding contributions in the field of Neurology and is also one of the pioneers in promoting the miniaturization of brain surgery.
How can we say that? He's cheating? Or did he secretly install the black technology instruments on the high-power electron microscope worth millions in the hospital? Just this nonsense, no matter in any hospital, at least it's a big demerit or a small matter.
But before he could speak, Wang Qiong answered the question for him.
"Dr. Chen is helping to debug another instrument. It may take a little effort. Here is one that has been installed and debugged. Please come here and have a look! "
For Wang Qiong, although she is now nominally a deputy section chief of the Logistics Department of the hospital from "Tian Wai Fei Xian", all the relations such as salary are still transferred to Pacific Airlines, and she does not need to receive a salary from the hospital. Naturally, he was a little less afraid of the doctors in Xiangyun hospital, so he immediately turned them out for Chen Qun.
What's more, the most mysterious young lady of the whole consortium is right in front of her. It's needless to say which side her ass stands. If you are in a hurry, I'm afraid that the dean and Dean Liu will both be driven out by her.
Jiang Ming took a look at this familiar girl, and then remembered that she was the little housekeeper of the God of wealth, who was secretly nicknamed by everyone. She was responsible for the distribution of all kinds of medical equipment donated by Liyun group and the upgrading. They seem to be employees of the hospital, but in fact they don't care to get the salary at all. They are also straightforward and have the style of vigorous and resolute enterprise. You can give whatever you want. You don't have to eat, take and ask. You have a good reputation. All departments are offering as great bodhisattvas.
For her rude words, of course, I didn't care. I took a few students to another optical tweezers nearby, and quietly watched the two little boys in white coats concentrate on the operation. Anyway, everything is electronic, and all operations can be displayed on several large screens connected to the electron microscope, and there is no need to crowd together in the past.A nurse in the room cleverly pushed a small cabinet with gloves and sterile clothes over, and said apologetically, "academician Jiang, the chairs here have just been removed, and the new ones haven't been delivered yet. You always make do with it."
Jiang Ming is not polite to sit on the small cabinet, waving, "it's OK, there's a seat on the line, you go busy."
After looking at it for more than 20 minutes, he turned his head and saw that a dark metal arm was installed on another microscope. It seemed that the head style was completely different. In particular, the coil outside is not like a laser instrument at all. I can't help asking.
"Xiao Chen, what kind of instrument are you installing. How do I look like it's an electromagnetic gun or something! "
Before Chen Qun could answer, he listened to Zhang Xin's introduction with a smile.
"Uncle bald has a good eye. This is the brother of optical tweezers, magnetic tweezers. It uses electromagnetic principle. The effect is that different paths lead to the same goal, but the things and scope that can be obtained are a little larger, and the operation is a little more complicated. "
A bald uncle rubbed his slick forehead and began to smile bitterly, "am I so humble? For the first time in my life, I was called Uncle bald. It's killing people, isn't it? Little girl should be debugging computer programs, I would like to ask, can we use optical tweezers technology, for my hair? At least technically, it should be possible. "
Hearing this suggestion, Chen Qun's eyes suddenly brightened.
This is your own home to be a mouse, I will meet your wish to show my hair transplant master skills.