"..."
Zheng Ren was speechless. Facing this brave child, he didn't know how to answer.
"Self-study class?" Su Yun glanced at the boy and asked, "What grade?"
"Second day."
"Teach the Tao Hua Yuan Ji, learn from the ancestors of the Yun Dynasty to avoid chaos in the Qin Dynasty, lead his wife Yi people to this desperate situation, do not return to 焉, and then separated from outsiders. Asked what is the current age, but I do not know Han, regardless of Wei and Jin."
"..." The boy in the second day stared at Su Yun with a stun, as if he saw a demon. Is he a teacher? I'm still a new language teacher, otherwise it's impossible to learn the text so well.
"What's the next sentence!" Su Yun sighed, black hair fluttered on his forehead.
The second-year boy grinned, so he didn't cry, and turned and ran. This time I really met the teacher. What is the next sentence? This is a teacher's standard question. You have to go back and recite the text.
"What are you doing so hard for your child?" Zheng Ren asked with a sigh.
"Look at his bad smell, have you carried it?"
"It's not difficult to carry it back." Zheng Ren said, shaking his head.
老师 "Teacher ... I know the next sentence." A little girl blinked her eyes and walked timidly. The little face was flushed, and it seemed to be the courage to devote his life to his first visit.
"Dinosaurs are everywhere, can they be memorized?" Su Yun did not ask "Peach Blossom Source", but said something weird.
Zheng Ren confused for a while. "Dinosaurs Are Everywhere" is a short essay by Asimov. Su Yun took Asimov to test for junior high school students.
"..." The female student glanced at Su Yun, then lowered her head.
"I thought you knew that I wanted you to talk about the background information of Asimov's Galactic Empire. Go out to play next self-study, don't make fun of it here, what should we do if we are really bad people." Su Yun said to the girls The voice and tone are obviously much softer than to the boy just now.
"Uncle, are you a teacher? Which grade will you teach in the future?" The girl asked with her last courage.
"I am a 912 doctor, not a teacher," Su Yun replied.
The girl tried to make a note of 912, peeked at Su Yun again, and ran away as if turning around.
"You're a bit too much, you are so embarrassed to ask junior high school students for such a difficult question." Zheng Rendao.
"The Chinese textbook has changed, and the ubiquitous dinosaurs have been included in the Chinese class. You don't know, this is the basic knowledge." Su Yundao.
"Uh ... how do you know?"
"You don't know how much I paid! When you were making the red rope, I was doing scientific research; while you were sleeping, I was doing ..."
"Don't talk nonsense, what's the matter?" Zheng Ren interrupted Su Yun's words, and he knew that the goods were what he had said to him before going back to himself.
"Shi Huairu has been divorced. He has a son and will take the entrance examination next year." Su Yun shrugged. "I need to do scientific research and help people with children. I do n’t know how easy it is. In order to do scientific research, I have to start. Become a cram school teacher. Mathematics, physics, and chemistry are omnipotent. Looking back now ... it doesn't make sense, and I can only pass the Qingbei exam. "
"Shi Huairu? He is lazy and still a woman willing to marry him?" Zheng Ren asked in confusion.
所以 "So regret it, then the goods are a big pit." Su Yundao, "What should I do next?"
Zheng Ren looked at a bunch of girls in the distance and whispered something, and his eyes could dimly see the light of a small beast, knowing that Su Yun was a scourge, and immediately took oranges.
"Take the orange to test."
The three of them went back to Linger and gave the oranges to the people in the CDC.
"The children in 912 only have one thing in common-they drank freshly squeezed orange juice. If they suspect there is something wrong with the oranges, test it first." Zheng Ren and them explained.
Jillinger is also quite convinced. Generally, this kind of joint law enforcement is cut through. No one can take the lead, and no one is particularly serious. This is an offending job and not easy to do.
I have done a good job, others say that you are eager for meritorious service, and your interest is fascinated. If you can't make it, all the black pots will be carried together.
Boss Zheng, as if he didn't know about it at all, had a simple purpose and didn't even care about other people's careful thoughts.
Cure disease, save people, that's all.
It seems that I still have to help myself up and down to say something, so as to prevent Boss Zheng from making too many enemies, I don't know when the trip will come out of a stumbling block.
"Oranges?" The CDC leader cried and laughed with a dozen oranges.
[They said to write a love song ...]
仁 Zheng Ren's cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone and glanced at it. It was Fang Lin's call.
"Sorry, the hospital phone." Zheng Ren smiled apologetically and went to answer the phone.
Linger smiled and said, "Check it out, I'll go with it, and if there's anything, I can coordinate it."
"There must be something wrong with oranges," Su Yun said with certainty, "from the perspective of statistics ..."
Facing the questioning expression and look of the CDC, Su Yun began to talk about the statistical formula.
"Lin, let's go back first." Zheng Ren answered the phone and interrupted Su Yun's 唠叨, "the thoracic department encountered an odd patient."
"Well, Boss Zheng, you go back first, I will go to the CDC. If there is a result, I will report the first time." Lin Ge said naturally ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The CDC knows that Lin Ge is a division-level cadre He is still the veteran director of a large third-level hospital such as 912. He does not understand the word "report".
The Nobel Prize has such a big aura that even a veteran director of real power must report to him? It shouldn't be, even if he is an academician, Director Lin may be polite but never use the word "report".
Zheng Ren smiled slightly and left in a hurry.
"Boss, what's wrong?" Su Yun asked.
"Fang Lin said that he had taken a patient from a car accident, with traumatic pneumothorax on the left, ruptured spleen, and right heart."
"It's just the right heart, what are you panic about." Su Yun said with contempt.
"It's not just a normal right heart, the pulmonary and aorta are transposed to the right, two atria are transposed, and two ventricles are translocated." Zheng Rendao said, "Suspected to be a major heart twist caused by trauma."
"..." Su Yun said for a moment, "The form of torsional exercise of the heart not only affects the normal contractile function of the heart, but also promotes early diastolic ventricular filling. The abnormal form of torsional exercise suggests changes in myocardial structure and function."
"It's rare, go back and take a look." Zheng Ren said, "Zhao Yunlong is hesitating to open the chest to reset."
"How are the patient's vital signs?" Su Yun asked.
Zheng Ren told Su Yun what he knew, but it was useless, a phone call could not explain everything. And Fang Lin's side was also very busy. It is said that the patient is now on stage and the anesthesiologist is consulting on the stage.