Chapter 188： It seems to be called... Qiao Nian?

Chapter 188 seems to be called... Qiao Nian?

Who is this!

The director of orthopedics department frowned when she saw a female high school student rushing in wearing a school uniform and asked herself for a CT scan.

is about to speak.

The person next to him patted his shoulder gently, leaned to his ear, and lowered his voice: "Director, this is the girl who helped them perform the brain surgery last time. What is the name..."

The other party didn’t think of it for a while, but the director of orthopedics took the conversation, showing surprise: "Qiao Nian?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it’s called Qiao Nian. I heard that she is a student from the No. 1 Middle School of the city, with good grades. My daughter is also at the No. 1 Middle School. It has been rumored for a few days that experts from the Department of Medicine of National Tsing Hua University came to the No. I just want to dig her. The principal of No. 1 Middle School is still reluctant to let people go. After all, Qiao Nian is left behind. During the college entrance examination, he may be named No. 1 in the province this year, and the two sides are still arguing."

There are not many doctors who graduated from National Tsing Hua University in their hospitals.

If a student who graduated from a school of this level comes to their hospital to apply for an appointment, it is a kind of person who does not need to be on the front line for research and has a promising future.

This is an individual talent.

And they are only high school students.

18 years old.

It’s so popular!

"Hey, I have watched the video of her performing surgery on the Internet. I have never seen the high-level technique. No wonder the brain surgery doctor praised her. Director, you can show her the ct. Maybe she has a way."

"……"

The director of the orthopedics department has also worked for more than 30 years. He has heard the legend about this female high school student in the hospital. While surprised, he felt more disapproving in his heart.

Especially when she saw her subordinates look expectantly at the cold-skinned girl in front of her, as if she was really the savior.

at this time.

A low-alcohol and strong voice sounded.

"Take a CT picture to her."

He turned his head and saw that the big Buddha from Beijing spoke.

The other side's eyebrows and eyes could see the oppressive hostility, and his eyes were like a deep ocean, but he was full of blood without seeing the sky.

He just accidentally glanced at each other, and his heart trembled. No longer hesitating, he immediately handed the contents in his hand to Qiao Nian: "Be careful, don’t break the film."

"Hmm." Qiao Nian coldly took the film out of his hand, and squinted his eyes to the light.

The ward is quiet.

The director of the orthopedics department saw that she had been staring at the film, and had not spoken for a while, he became more disapproving in his heart, and opened his mouth to point her.

"You have to look at his tibia and fibula. The bone of his tibia is skewed. This is called an open fracture. There are two joints, slightly comminuted fractures of the fibula..."

Qiao Nian looked at herself intently, as if she had seen it in, and didn't even say a word from him.

The director of the orthopedics department couldn’t hold his face anymore and was not happy. Because Ye Wangchuan was here, he suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart and interrupted Qiao Nian again: "You see it for so long, do you have any other opinions?"

If not, don’t delay their diagnosis and treatment!

Does she know what prime time for first aid is, and does she know that this little child is destined to be disabled in the future?

Ye Wangchuan saw her looking seriously, and she didn't even pay attention to the orthopedics director talking to her ear several times. His handsome face became serious, and his dark eyes looked at the beautiful and delicate girl with eyebrows.

"Nian Nian, how about it, does Chenchen still have room for maneuver?"

His voice is of the very low type. The deep and magnetic voice on the Internet is generally called a subwoofer. The sultry voice is always like a drum beat on your heart.

(End of this chapter)