Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 70: The Urban Legend in Crazy Rumors!

"If there are no accidents, I will go to Shencheng next week with my colleagues from our research institute."

Li Dayong laughed heartily on the phone. Compared with the appearance that he came to Shencheng specially to inform Nie Chen that his relationship had been transferred to the research institute, he was much more confident, "Although we are already mentally prepared, you A paper can be published in the journal "The Lancet" only after it has been approved by various Western experts. But I didn't expect that Professor Wilson, who is highly respected in the study of blood vessels in our institute, would actually tell you That paper is also highly respected, everyone in the institute, seeing Professor Wilson's comments on this paper, we are really radiant and exciting!"

"Haha, Professor Li, you're amazing." Nie Chen was in a good mood when he was praised by Li Dayong, "I will have a TV interview next Tuesday, and I will go to China World Trade Center next Wednesday morning to participate in the exchange meeting led by Professor Yang Haikun from the Hong Kong Island School of Medicine How about we meet on Wednesday, when I will introduce you to Professor Yang Haikun of the Hong Kong Island School of Medicine, we should have the opportunity to cooperate on each other's projects."

"Professor Yang Haikun from the Hong Kong Island School of Medicine? If he initiated the exchange meeting, of course we are willing to participate." Li Dayong hesitated, "He didn't invite me and other colleagues in the institute, can he participate in his exchange meeting? ?”

Even Li Dayong recognized Nie Chen's medical skills and medicine very much, but Nie Chen's age is here. The well-known Professor Yang Haikun, a professor of clinical medicine at the Hong Kong Island School of Medicine, held an exchange meeting. In Li Dayong's preconceived impression, he thought that Nie Chen It should not be possible to involve colleagues from the institute.

"It's okay, I'll call Professor Yang Haikun now and tell him about the situation."

Nie Chen could naturally hear the hesitation in Li Dayong's words, "Professor Li, don't worry, Professor Yang is very talkative, and he has been looking forward to conducting joint research with us. It's not a big problem. .”

Ring ring ring ring.

"Hi, Dr. Nie Chen, I'm Yang Haikun from Hong Kong Island School of Medicine."

As soon as he hung up on Li Dayong, Yang Haikun from Hong Kong Island Medical School called. He greeted Nie Chen enthusiastically in his not-so-standard Hong Kong Mandarin, "I just received an email from London. I have seen Nie Chen. I have read all of Dr. Chen's paper published on The Lancet, as well as the comments on your paper, congratulations, Dr. Nie Chen."

"thanks, thanks!"

"I will go to Shencheng with my colleagues from the medical school and students from Princess Margaret Hospital on Tuesday night. I will stay in the International Trade Building first, and then Dr. Nie Chen will come over directly on Wednesday morning. We will meet at the exchange meeting."

"No problem, Professor Yang." Nie Chen's mood became more and more cheerful, "By the way, Professor Yang, on Wednesday, Director Li Dayong of the Provincial Medical Research Institute and his colleagues will go to the exchange meeting in the International Trade Building with me. If Yang Professor, it is inconvenient for you to let them participate in the exchange meeting, I may entertain the colleagues of the Provincial Research Institute during the day, and then I can go to the International Trade Exchange Meeting to meet you in the evening."

"Colleague from the provincial research institute?" Professor Yang Haikun was stunned on the other end of the phone, and then came to his senses, "Dr. Nie Chen, I really didn't expect that your relationship could be affiliated with the provincial medical research institute... No If there is a problem, you can come to China World Trade Center with your colleagues from the Provincial Medical Research Institute, I can't wish for such a good thing!"

After this phone call, Chen Chunmei, who was sitting next to the newspaper stand and looked up at Nie Chen at a 45-degree angle, was holding the "Lancet" journal in her hand, which she couldn't understand. After finishing the phone call, she pointed to the title with the largest font on the cover of the journal: "Brother Chen, this line of cursive words refers to your paper, right?"

Mua!

Nie Chen didn't answer Chen Chunmei, hugged her by the waist, and took a sip on her cheek, "Guess!"

"Gollum."

Liu Hongxia raised her upper lip upwards and swallowed slowly, swallowing a mouthful of saliva like in slow motion.

Because of the endotracheal tube, her swallowing movements need to be performed at a specific angle, and the movements must be decomposed very clearly, otherwise she will be easily choked.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty, she looked at her with tears in the corners of her eyes, and stood next to her holding liquid food. Chen Chunmei, who was about to force-feed her, nodded.

Then Chen Chunmei began to use a special spoon to slowly feed her liquid food spoon by spoon.

48 hours have passed since the operation.

Nie Chen, who originally thought it would take 72 hours to remove the gastric tube, made a diagnosis of early extubation based on Liu Hongxia's saliva swallowing movements.

Now it was Liu Hongxia's first time to swallow liquid food on her own after surgery. Nie Chen stood beside the hospital bed without any sense of presence, lowering his head and writing down the history of the disease.

Chen Chunmei used a special spoon to send a spoonful of liquid food prepared according to Nie Chen's postoperative recipe list to the deep part of Liu Hongxia's mouth where she could swallow independently. Compared with Nie Chen, her appearance was It's much more tense.

"Do you still want it? You've already eaten a big bowl!"

Liu Hongxia, who was able to swallow independently, stared pitifully at the bowl in Chen Chunmei's hand after eating a bowl of liquid food.

With the pen in Liu Hongxia's hand, she wrote a line on the communication notebook, expressing that she wanted to eat more. Chen Chunmei, who had just put down the bowl, was stunned.

"Don't eat too much at the beginning. After a period of time, the wound stabilizes, and the orbicularis oris muscle can adapt to the chewing movement of the mouth, and then you can eat ordinary food slowly." Nie Chen smiled and comforted Liu Hongxia who was hungry.

"Good evening, Doctor Nie Chen."

In the evening, after having dinner in Chen Chunmei's shed, I walked on Aihua Road.

Neighbors and passers-by who passed by Nie Chen took the initiative to say hello to Nie Chen.

Nie Chen, who obviously had no newspaper reports or radio reports about him today, was a little confused by the sudden enthusiasm of the neighbors in the neighborhood.

And most of the people who greeted me were elders of my uncle's generation.

Usually it was A Chenchen who yelled, but today he changed his tone and called himself Dr. Nie Chen respectfully.

"Doctor Nie Chen...you are so majestic!"

In the printer warehouse tonight, Nie Chen hadn't finished typing a letter addressed to Feng Jiaqi, a wealthy patient.

The best friend Xiang Wenhao came to the printer warehouse with two beers that were freezing cold, and bragged to Nie Chen, "Today, the entire Great Wall Electric Market is spreading stories about you!"

"What deeds can I do?!" Nie Chen felt a thump in his heart when he said it with the incomparably dog-legged look of Xiang Wenhao's formal title.

Generally, it can become a good talk in the second-hand market of Great Wall Electric Appliances, which has nothing to do with the word "good".

The gang of local turtles in the Great Wall Electrical Appliances Market worship Erdaodao who was born in Yeluzi, gangsters, second-hand dealers who succeeded in selling goods, and losers who made a fortune lying down.

As for relying on medical knowledge, I wrote a paper that was published in The Lancet. It is impossible for the stall owners in the Great Wall second-hand electrical appliance market to have any word of mouth.

At the same time, newspaper reports and radio reports have nothing to do with these business veterans who usually don't care much about daily news and national affairs.

The only things they really enjoy talking about are getting rich, women, and social affairs.

"Boss Nie, your hands and eyes are open to the sky, just shake the phone to the top, and the mouse will be wiped out immediately! Now Aihua, the Great Wall Electric Market, and the Huaqiang Road diagonally opposite, the entire site in this area must pay homage to Boss Nie's pier, Only then can we enjoy both black and white."

Xiang Wenhao drank half a bottle of beer, "If I don't talk about you, I'm completely dumbfounded."

(End of this chapter)