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Chapter 91 091: Ms. Lin is a Miracle(1/6)

Chapter 91 091: Miss Lin is a miracle

Author: The sound of virtue is not forgotten

From Sun Dingbang's angle, you can just see Lin Wu's profile.

Although he had never met Lin Wu a few times, she was pretty and very recognizable.

Sun Dingbang will never admit his mistakes.

Thinking of this, Sun Dingbang looked at Lin Guimei and said, "Guimei, if you take a closer look, she really looks like Xiao Wu."

Lin Guimei laughed out loud, "If I look carefully ten times, that person can't be Lin Wu! Didn't you hear what Fangfang said? You are the medical expert invited by their dean! Do you think Lin Wu is the medical expert?

Boss?"

Hearing this, Sun Dingbang scratched his head.

Lin Wu is only eighteen years old.

It is indeed unlikely that he is a medical expert.

Moreover, she had just come from the countryside and had no chance to come into contact with medical knowledge.

Furthermore.

The student journey is very difficult. Even a talented student like Sun Fang had to go to college for five years, pass the master's degree and study for a Ph.D. before she had the opportunity to intern at Qingshi Hospital.

Lin Wu hasn’t even passed the college entrance examination yet

Could it be

Did you really see it wrong?

But Sun Fang grasped the key point, "Brother Dingbang, the person you know is called Lin Wu?"

Sun Dingbang nodded, "Yeah."

Sun Fang narrowed her eyes, "I heard Dr. Zhao say in the group that the medical expert our Dean An hired is also named Lin."

Thinking of this, Sun Fang was a little excited.

Do my cousins ​​really know this boss?

The more Sun Fang thought about it, the more excited she became.

If they really know the boss, then her internship evaluation will be promising!

Then going to Beijing Hospital is no longer a dream.

After a moment, Sun Fang turned to look at Sun Dingbang and Lin Guimei, "Isn't the Lin Wu you are talking about the boss himself?"

Otherwise, why are they both named Lin by coincidence?

And they look a bit similar.

"Impossible, absolutely not!" Lin Guimei said with a smile: "The Lin Wu we know is just a wild girl from the countryside! She probably doesn't even know 26 English letters, let alone a big medical expert.

!”

From the countryside?

How could the boss come from the countryside?

Say it again.

That's right, Lin Guimei's birth was very ordinary. How could she have the opportunity to meet such a medical master?

Thinking of this, the excitement on Sun Fang's face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by deep disappointment, "That must be Brother Dingbang's misunderstanding."

Sun Dingbang touched his nose and glanced in the direction where An Zhenbang and others disappeared, "Maybe."

After all, there are many people who look alike in this world.

Sun Fang continued: "Let's go to the clinic first."

Lin Guimei nodded and followed Sun Fang's footsteps.

Sun Dingbang followed the two of them, and after walking a few steps, he looked back.

Was he really wrong?

But that person really looks like Lin Wu.

**

An Zhenbang took Lin Wu to the door of the operating room.

The nurse immediately brought surgical gowns.

Lin Wu quickly put on surgical clothes, rubber gloves and a mask.

Then, a group of people walked to the operating room.

The patient is lying on the bed with tubes inserted all over his body.

All vital signs are declining.

His face was pale.

If the heart rate monitor wasn't still beating, I'm afraid no one would be able to tell that this was a living person.

Lin Wu walked to the patient's side calmly, stretched out her hand to open his eyelids, and observed the condition of his pupils.

An Zhenbang looked up at Lin Wu nervously.

The girl Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes looked calm, without any fluctuation.

It's like the person lying on the hospital bed is just an ordinary patient who cannot be ordinary.

Look at Lin Wu like this.

She probably didn't recognize this person, right?

If Lin Wu recognized it, it shouldn't be like this expression.

But Lin Wu recognized this person.

He shouldn't have such an indifferent expression.

After all, this person's identity is truly extraordinary.

Don't talk about Lin Wu.

Even An Zhenbang, the well-informed dean, stuttered a bit when speaking in front of this person.

Lin Wu is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

If she recognized it, she would probably be unable to stand still right now, right?

Right.

This man is not suffering from illness and is no longer the same as before.

Think about this.

An Zhenbang breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Lin Wu would recognize him and faint from the pressure.

After looking at the condition of the pupils, Lin Wu stretched out her hand to feel the patient's pulse.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and the white surgical light cast a shadow on her long and thick eyelashes.

The patient's pulse condition is very complex.

Strong but bluffing.

It's like a puppet being manipulated.

It is clear that the pulse is vigorous and vigorous, but the main body is on the verge of being finished.

The operating room is very quiet.

It's so quiet that you can only hear the sound of the heart rate monitor.

Everyone is waiting for Lin Wu's answer.

After touching for about five or six minutes, Lin Wu let go of the patient's wrist.

An Zhenbang immediately walked to her side and asked in a low voice: "Miss Lin, how are you?"

Lin Wu said in a calm tone, "We need to arrange a craniotomy immediately and then remove the parasites in the skull."

Parasite?

Hearing this, An Zhenbang frowned slightly, "Ms. Lin, did you read it wrong? The patient had internal bleeding caused by diseased tissue in the brain."

They performed brain CT on the patient.

The CT scan clearly shows the location of the diseased tissue in the brain, and what they need to do now is to open the skull to remove the diseased tissue, so that there is a chance of cure.

But because the patient's diseased tissue is close to the cerebellum, a little carelessness can be life-threatening!

If this were an ordinary person, he would still be able to sign a preoperative risk notification form.
To be continued...
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