There is no end to the patients in the emergency department. After Zhou Litao handled one patient, more patients came again.

The emergency surgeon was not replaced until he had finished his meal.

Zhou Litao said hello and asked Zheng Ren and Su Yun to change their clothes.

Su Yun told Zhou Litao the diagnosis of the old man just now. When President Zhou left, he gave a special account of the patient with the emergency surgeon.

Three people went out and dropped a car.

Zhou Litao was holding a mobile phone in his hand. He had just called the car. He looked at the mobile phone and was stunned.

"What are you looking at?" Su Yun asked.

"This car..." Zhou Litao was helpless and handed his mobile phone to Su Yun and Zheng Ren.

The remarks are very clear - wife only seat. If you have a large number of passengers, you can change to other vehicles. Sorry.

"Tut tut." Su Yun said, "President Zhou, look at others and then look at you!"

"Me?" Zhou Litao was in a trance.

"How distracted you are when you kneel!" Su Yun said, "if you have half the thoughts of others, not to mention a girlfriend, you can draw eight out of ten."

“……”

Zhou Litao savored Su Yun's words carefully.

"Back off. It's too crowded for the three of us to sit in the back seat." Su Yun took out his cell phone and dropped another car.

Cui's hometown lives in a community near the third ring road. The community is relatively old and was built more than 20 years ago.

When he came to the community and got off the bus, Zhou Litao walked through the community with Zheng Ren and Su Yun.

"President Zhou, really don't need to bring anything?" Su Yun asked, it seems that the two had communication before, and there is no such thing in Zheng Ren's mind.

"Old Cui doesn't like it. He thinks it's a waste." Zhou Litao said, "I'm used to it. I come empty handed. Sometimes I can eat with a meal."

He didn't smile when he said this, and his expression was a little serious.

Zheng Ren judged from Zhou Litao's mood that Cui Lao's situation may not be very optimistic.

When they came to Cui's hometown, the nanny opened the door and Zheng Ren and his party went in.

The family is very simple. There is no one else except the nanny. Old Cui was lying in bed, a little depressed.

His system panel was very red, but he didn't give any clear diagnosis.

Zheng Ren knows that Cui Lao is old.

Seeing Zheng Ren and others coming, Cui Lao's spirit perked up a little. Zhou Litao helped him sit up and leaned his back against the head of the bed.

"Xiao Zheng, are you busy recently?" Cui asked.

"Fortunately, I haven't seen you go out for a visit these days. I asked Mr. Zhou that he had a cold." Zheng Ren said the situation as light as possible.

"It's not a cold, it's old." Cui Lao knew very well that his spirit was general, but his thinking was still very agile, and there was no sign of confusion.

"How old are you? There are more people over 100 now." Su yundao.

"It's not small. We medical people have to admit the objective facts." Cui said calmly, just like seeing the patient and giving a diagnosis every time, it doesn't seem to be talking about his own situation at all.

"The nervous system can keep up. The blood supply to the brain is enough. That's enough." Cui Lao smiled, very light, "the heart, liver and kidney are aging slowly. You can't cough and you'll be gone."

"Don't say that." Zheng Ren has a very bad hunch.

However, the condition of Cui Lao is not treatable by medicine stone. Unless it is scientific and technological progress, replace all the organs of the whole body.

Or the settings that often appear in science fiction films such as metal bones can make Cui live for decades.

But no one can solve the problem of brain aging now. Even relevant scientific research reports are few, belonging to a no man's land.

"Xiao Zheng, Xiao Su, Xiao Zhou, you've been working in clinic for about ten years, and you've seen a lot of patients." Cui Lao said, "if you can sneeze, people will leave. That's a blessing. It's a great blessing."

Everyone was silent.

For Cui Lao, who has been indifferent to life and death... Few people can do this.

Old Cui is really open-minded, Zheng Ren thought.

"I'm old and full of children and grandchildren. What else can I ask if they can come to see me after work? There are some things I can't let go. I have collected some data for a lot of scientific research, but I don't have time to sort it out." Old Cui sighed slightly.

Zheng Ren didn't dare to answer.

This is the point to maintain Cui Lao's vitality. Living is a thought.

I should come down with one mouthful. If I don't think about it, maybe old Cui will die with a smile.

"Old Cui, don't say that." Su Yun smiled and blew his breath. His black hair floated on his forehead. "We are all little hairy children. We know what scientific research is or not. You have to hurry back and at least tell us about your ideas."

"Bullshit." Old Cui smiled. "You have published a lot of literature reports on New England and the lancet."

"That's all fooling foreign devils. It's useless." Su yundao.

"You are fooling me, an old man." Although Cui Lao's body can't support it, his brain is still quite easy to use. Su Yun knows exactly what he thinks. "Apart from anything else, the intrauterine intervention operation you and boss Zheng did a few days ago is a big event."

With that, Cui seemed to be in a good mood and began to ask about the key points of his intrauterine interventional surgery.

What kind of patients are suitable, what should be paid attention to during operation, and what should be paid attention to when B-ultrasound looks for puncture points.

Each step was asked at the most important nodes, and Zheng Ren answered them one by one.

It seems that Cui Lao also has a deep understanding of intrauterine interventional surgery. If his body could not support it, he would definitely contact and try it.

Now, the passage of time has taken away the vitality of life. Cui can only speak out the ideas in his heart.

Zheng Ren didn't expect to see Cui Lao. What he said was about surgery and diagnosis.

It is estimated that all Cui's efforts have been used in clinical work all his life. Even when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, I still don't look around.

When it comes to the technical points of intrauterine interventional surgery, Su Yun and Zhou Litao can't talk.

Zheng Ren is worried about Cui Lao's body. Although he looks better when he talks about surgery, this is the most terrible.

If the color of the system panel had not changed, Zheng Ren was worried that Cui Lao would be a reflection.

After speaking for half an hour, Zhou Litao couldn't help interrupting several times. After Cui asked the last question, he took a long breath.

"Xiao Zheng, I heard that obstetrics and pediatrics have begun to prepare?"

"Well, first make relevant preparations, and then study together." Zheng Ren was very polite.

Cui Lao closed his eyes. The inquiry just consumed him too much.

After a few minutes, Cui Lao suddenly said, "Xiao Zheng, I have something to ask you."