"What, what?" Liao Yan has a cold sweat on her forehead.
"She proposed using photon technology to slow down cellular lesions during chemotherapy." Vice president's voice is clear and light, without a bit of bullying, as if AI: "but we all know that although photon technology can do systemic therapy, but it will be very, very painful."
Liao Yan subconsciously said: "patients will be given anesthetics before photon therapy..." As soon as she spoke, she was stunned, "wait Anesthetics... "
She took the paper and looked at it carefully and said, "although I don't have much understanding of traditional Chinese medicine, this medicine It seems to counteract the anesthetic effect... "
The vice president said faintly: "that is to say, if this method is used, even if the patient has been given an anesthetic, it will be offset by the drug component carried in the photon, which is equivalent to no anesthesia treatment How many people can carry it? "
Liao Fang's face turned pale.
Nowadays, western medicine is in the ascendant. Even many famous experts and professors don't know about traditional Chinese medicine, let alone the properties of traditional Chinese medicine. They all ignore this point, which is fatal!
If the vice president doesn't mention it, the paper will be published as the second place in the competition, and the experiment will be carried out soon. At that time, the experimenter will experience a photon therapy like a thousand arrows through the heart This is terrible!
How humiliating would the medical community have been if it really happened?!
Liao Yan tried hard to stabilize his mind Don't worry. I'll send the author of this paper to the General Association for questioning. It's really a joke. It's a challenge to the authority of the association! "
The vice president just put his eyes on the first place he ordered and asked, "who is the author?"
Liao Yan recalled: "it was a little famous child. It seems to be called Meng Zhen. "
The vice president did not lift his eyelids and said, "after the inquiry, she will be disqualified from practicing medicine."
“…… OK Liao Yan nods.
The vice president's finger pointed to the first paper, "this person is very interesting, bring it together."
"OK."
……
Jiang Xu didn't know what happened in the general association. She was lying on the sofa with a bucket of popcorn and fell asleep. Today is the weekend. Fu Chenhan asked for leave to accompany her at home. Jiang Xu can't say that uncle, let's read medical books together. That old man is expected to put her in bed and bully her to death. So she thought for a long time and only thought of watching a movie.
There is a small family cinema in the villa of chongmeng water city. Jiang Xiu looked for many films and finally chose an animated cartoon. She watched it with great interest. An old man who is already 30 years old has a face full of resentment. After kissing Jiang Xu, she looks for a love film to watch. After that, Jiang Xu Look, I'm asleep.
Fu Chenhan looked at her sleeping appearance, tut, took a small blanket to cover Jiang Xiu. She felt it in her dream, moved her body, and gave a little whining.
When she moved, her collar, which had been torn open, immediately slipped off her shoulder, revealing her slender white neck and a little round shoulder. The red moles on her clavicle and neck were like plum blossoms suddenly opening in the snow.
Fu Chenhan looked down for a while, slowly lowered his head, and contained the flesh beside her clavicular red mole, and slowly planted a small strawberry.
It's very beautiful.
Jiang Xu frowned in her sleep and felt a little uncomfortable. The air conditioner in the home theater was fully turned on. She felt a little cold, so she curled up a little bit, which exposed the swan neck under the man's eyes.
Fu Chenhan watched quietly for a while, propped up the sofa cushion beside Jiang Xu's head, and slowly tasted it on her neck, as if it were wine tasting.
Jiang Xu's skin is light and thin, white and tender as a baby. Even if it is so gentle, it still leaves a lot of traces. From a distance, a tree of red plum blossoms in the snow, and even the shoulder is mottled with light red.
Fu Chenhan's eyes became darker and darker, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss. He almost couldn't help but want to swallow the soft fragrance into his stomach. However, he tightened his fingers and did not disturb people's dreams.
Ginger is still small.
When Jiang Xu woke up, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. She rubbed her eyes and looked at Fu Chenhan in a confused way, "is the movie over?"
"Just now." Fu Chenhan looked at her and said, "are you hungry? Aunt Tong made a snack. "
Jiang Xu nodded and wanted to go to the kitchen to get snacks. There was a decorative mirror at the door of the room. She shook her eyes and was startled. She quickly covered her neck.
"What's the matter?" Fu Chenhan asked.
"Uncle, look at my neck..."
Fu Chenhan pulled her to appreciate her masterpiece for a while, and then said without changing her face: "mosquito bite."
Ginger whew ah: "but the windows are closed well?"
How can I open the window when I turn on the air conditioner.
Fu Chenhan was serious: "maybe the window is not closed tightly, it's OK. If it itches, I'll give you some antipruritic water later.""Oh." Jiang Xiaoxu was not a good liar. He nodded and believed it and ran to the kitchen to serve cakes.
Aunt Tong saw her neck and asked, "whew, what's wrong with the neck?"
Jiang Xiu touched his neck and said, "bitten by mosquitoes, aunt Tong, do you have mosquito repellent water?"
Aunt Tong often has to tidy up the courtyard, and they always have mosquito repellent water, but she has
Aunt Tong looks at Jiang Xu's neck, and everyone can see that it's not mosquito bite at all!! Which mosquito is so fierce that it bites out the feeling of the kiss mark!!
If Fu Chenhan was not his boss, aunt Tong would like to point his nose at the beast!
But in fact, she could only touch her nose and say in silence: -- Well, I have. I'll bring it to you later
"Thank you, aunt Tong." Jiang Hsu didn't take it to heart and returned to the screening room with cakes.
The cake is pea yellow and Chinese yam and jujube mud cake. While watching the new movie, Jiang Hsu ate. I don't know if it's the same as fighting when I was a child. If I didn't eat quickly, I would not have to eat if I was called out to work. Jiang Xiao was like a little hamster who was hoarding food. He always stuffed his cheek and made people want to poke it.
Fu Chenhan did what he thought, and stuck out his finger to stab him --
JIANG Xun looked back at him and said softly: "pain
Fu Chenhan low smile voice, "you eat on your own, do not give me?"
Jiang Hsu: "it's You said you didn't eat it.