Great Power

Chapter 288

"Well, do you not need too much money in your mouth, or do you not need too much money for ordinary people?"

Suspiciously flashed across the white melon seeds. Zhao Liangliang stared at the watch on Zheng Jianguo’s wrist and said, the latter quickly shook his head and said, “It’s not too much money in my mouth, nor is it for ordinary people. My adjective is for the country, hundreds of thousands of dollars is considered to be the top, at most less than one million.

Otherwise, I have already said the principle. Let the domestic military industry experts study it, and it will probably not be too troublesome. I really can’t spend thousands of dollars to buy a few back and reverse it—"

Zheng Jianguo’s idea is very simple. In his opinion, the core technology of this thing should be the fuel preparation, and based on his understanding of military equipment, it is comparable to the cannon, aircraft, and warships of millions, tens of millions or even tens of millions. By comparison, this experimental technology is not too valuable, of course it is for the national level.

After all, the salary of the second secretary in front of me is less than 230 yuan when converted into RMB——

"Well, I will talk to Cui Mi about your suggestion."

Zhao Liangliang nodded subconsciously. He had a first-hand understanding of the ability to do good work. He quickly put it away and smiled: "Knowing that you are going to work, we will leave after dinner after we have something to call. , Just ask if there are any special products in the family."

"Is this a secret sign?"

Zheng Jianguo stopped raising his footsteps and asked, Zhao Liangliang nodded and said, "When you say this, we will come over in three days--"

"Well, I don't think the phone line here is safe."

The last time he heard the advice at Bruce’s house flashed in his mind, Zheng Jianguo went to the living room and said a few words to Jiang Lu, and then he knocked on his watch and quickly arrived in the garage. He said a few words for seven minutes. It passed, 13 minutes before he was late for work.

"Wow wow wow-"

Driving into the main road of the hospital in front of the ambulance, Zheng Jianguo swept the car behind his eyes and turned into the parking factory. Regardless of the cooling effect of the car, he got out of the car, and he turned into the aisle and saw an ambulance. He drove in again: "Woo-"

"Where is something wrong?"

Ran rushing into the emergency room, Zheng Jianguo asked Ma Niweng who was wearing a hat, and saw her shook his head and said, "I haven't heard, why are you asking like that?"

"Two ambulances parked outside~"

Waved his hand, a certain thought in Zheng Jianguo's heart disappeared, and he ran towards the dressing room. He heard her voice behind him: "The two cars are normal, right? We are the emergency room of Massachusetts General Hospital. ——"

"Crack—"

When he arrived at the punching machine and punched his card at 7:59, Zheng Jianguo rushed to the door of the locker room and was blocked by the inside: "Oh, slow down, I know you are going to be late, but you won’t I'm late--"

"Two cars came outside. It's not 8 o'clock yet."

Zheng Jianguo said that he went into the locker room and quickly changed his clothes. Only when he cleared up to the front desk did he see Carter muttering something: "Why did you go there?"

"What's the stuff?"

Subconsciously took it, Zheng Jianguo picked up four or five medical record boards and looked at it, but before his voice fell, Carter tilted his head and said: "In the urethra, a match—"

"Stuck a match in the mouth of the urethra? Does he hate his cock so much?"

Zheng Jianguo blinked in an instant and then his eyes widened. He didn't want the dirty braids in the service desk. Carter looked at him behind him, muttering something in his mouth: "Doctor Zheng, I feel that he is coming to you—"

"Find me?"

He turned his head and followed Carter and looked behind him. Unexpectedly, he saw George who was like a wall in front of him, and he felt that the black had been pulled up by the jacket of the coat, and a thick bad breath came on his face. : "Zheng, if you ruin Bertha's career--"

"Let go of him, George, let go of Doctor Zheng!"

When Zheng Jianguo was lifted off the ground by George in a white lab coat, Bertha, who was also wearing a white lab coat, rushed in from the door of the emergency room, slapped George's stout arms and desperately lowered his voice and said, "George, you want to be Is the doctor’s license revoked?"

"I won't do it to him!"

Looking at Bertha with an anxious expression on his complex face, George gently put down Zheng Jianguo after he finished speaking, and he even smoothed out his white coat that was wrinkled by him. He nodded fiercely: "I respect her. But I hope it’s better not what I imagined, otherwise you will regret it, I promise you.”

"Zheng, what's wrong with you? I saw that he seemed to have done something to you—"

With the sound of two policemen appeared next to George, among them, the elder Ulan Bochard did not care about the tall figure of the other party. Instead, he asked Zheng Jianguo and told him that George and Bertha’s Attention was drawn, and Zheng Jianguo stared at George and said, "Doctor George is a little misunderstood, right? Doctor George?"

"Ok--"

The wide and long horse face was slightly wrinkled, and George looked back at Bertha next to him, then nodded and said: "Yes, I misunderstood Dr. Zheng. It's okay now, or you can ask. he?"

"Well, just solve the misunderstanding. After all, everyone is a colleague in a hospital—"

Zheng Jianguo nodded and looked at Bertha next to him. The latter also nodded with gratitude, but when she turned and looked at George, she was covered with a layer of frost. She was lazy to even speak. The mouth went straight out of the emergency room.

George at the back looked at her back and then at Zheng Jianguo, he lifted up his footsteps and chased after him, leaving Zheng Jianguo looking back at the director Nathan Beckson, who arrived at an unknown time, and saw the director take a photo. He clapped his hands and said: "Since Dr. Bertha was transferred from our emergency room, Dr. Oliver and I recommended Pliny as the new head of inpatient—"

"Where has Dr. Bertha been transferred?"

Marnion asked subconsciously. After looking at her, Nathan found that the people next to him were also looking at him, and he said: "Dr. Bertha has been transferred to the laboratory of the digestion center, and you know her. The residency training will be over soon, and we will begin to prepare for the next specialized training——"

"Oh, congratulations, Pliny—"

Marnion seemed to be in a daze without knowing it, and then nodded to Pliny, who was with a bright forehead next to him. The latter was already flushed with a smirk, but he hadn't forgotten it yet. It was during working hours, and immediately waved his hand and said, "Director Nathan, a patient came here today. He was accidental according to the chief complaint yesterday—forgot a match in the urethra—"

"Is he a matchstick worker with a urethral opening?"

Ma Niweng shrugged and rolled his eyes, but Zheng Jianguo quickly remembered the name of the main complaint: "Foreign body in the urethra?"

"what--"

Turning his head and looking at Zheng Jianguo, Nathan chewed the vocabulary he heard for the first time, and he felt very appropriate: "Yes, there are some strange things in the urethra, um, it's really a foreign body in the urethra."

"But he is serious. I don't know if the match head is antimony trisulfide and potassium chlorate. It was placed in the urethra overnight—"

Zheng Jianguo raised his eyebrows and looked at Nathan and Pliny. He saw Pliny quickly connected the mouth and said: "Now it’s swollen and I can’t urinate. I plan to make a urinary tract incision to place the ureter. He drains the urine, otherwise I'm afraid his bladder will blow up—"

"Well, then go to the operating room?"

Nathan Beckson nodded and left. The Pliny who was left stared at Zheng Jianguo. When the latter thought this guy wanted to ask something, he tilted his head and said: "Let's go. Let's go into the operating room."

"Oh, operating room?"

Zheng Jianguo was stunned, then he opened his mouth in ecstasy, "Really?"

"Don't you want to go?"

Pliny, who had already turned his head, stopped and looked back. Zheng Jianguo immediately raised his heel and said, "Looking at what you said, I definitely want to go, I just didn't expect it to--"

If he had known that he would be able to enter the operating room by transferring Bertha away, Zheng Jianguo was afraid that he would have found a way to get her away, and he felt that the patient had arrived at the right time. A foreign body in the urethra let him into the operating room. Does this foreign body in the urethra need surgery?

Zheng Jianguo is not surprised by the condition of foreign body in the urethra. After all, compared with the golf incident as an X education case, the urethra, one of the many holes in the human body, has seen half of the size of the thermometer plugged into it in his memory. child--

Of course, this was Zheng Jianguo’s status as the director at the time. The urologists were the ones who had the most contact, so he heard that rubber bands such as matches, ballpoint pen refills, bamboo sticks, Paper rolls, nails, thermometers, pins, toothbrushes, etc.

But in most cases, no one will leave these things in the body overnight!

This happened to children mainly because of curiosity. By chance, I saw a toothpick, cotton swab or thermometer match next to the hole on Tin Ding, so I might have a try.

Adolescence is due to the pitifulness of X education. I don’t know what is happening in my body. Once I learn that this thing can be large or small, long or short, I will develop a strong sense of curiosity. How to beat the plane.

As for adults, they sleep long nights unconsciously, driven by curiosity--

"Why did you forget it in it?"

Following Pliny into the operating room, Zheng Jianguo heard him ask, and saw the immature boy lying on the operating bed saying: "I didn't put it that deep, who knew it would go in by itself—"

"Get in?"

The assistant anesthetist next to him was full of surprises. Zheng Jianguo glanced at the other person and opened his mouth: "The urethra is not a straight tube, but has two curvatures: inferior pubic curvature and anterior pubic curvature. When the urethral foreign body is too deep, it will stimulate the urethral sphincter, and the consequence is that it will cause strong contraction and generate thrust and pull force, making the foreign body gradually enter the deep urethra——"

"Sucked in?"

The assistant anesthesiologist was shocked. Zheng Jianguo shook his head and said: "To be precise, it was pushed by the sphincter, and if it happens to be stuck by two curvatures at this time, it is easy to put in and difficult to get out. ——"

"Can you not tell my parents?"

The immature voice seemed to be okay. Zheng Jianguo listened to Pliny and said: "Since you are under 16 years old, this request is invalid, but we will communicate with your parents. You can rest assured. ."

"Does surgery have to be done?"

This thought flashed through Zheng Jianguo's mind, but he disappeared only after seeing the baby's Tintin. Although he had known some very long-grown Tintins, he didn't expect to see such a big one. Taking advantage of Pliny's time to go to the disinfection room next door to follow him, he quickly said: "I think I should do a urethrotomy, right?"

"Do you think I didn't think of this? But you also saw his Ding Ding, the swelling is so big, you have to reduce the swelling before you talk--"

Pliny put on a mask and began to wash his hands. Zheng Jianguo remembered what he had seen before, and his face was astonished: "His one is swollen now? I thought it was the congestion of the stimulated cavernous body——"

"It's all congestion--"

After Pliny took Zheng Jianguo out of the sterilization room, the assistant anesthesiologist on the side of the operating table had already done anesthesia, so the two went to the operating table and looked at the patient’s exposed skin. It seemed that the air conditioning was a bit low, even Zheng Jianguo had I saw the goose bumps on it, but after the scalpel fell in Pliny's hands, his attention was pulled away: "Zheng, today is your first day in the operating room, so I am going to let him You do the finishing stitching—"

"OK, all right."

Zheng Jianguo glanced across Pliny’s eyes. He was also wearing a light blue surgical gown, a transparent goggles and a large mask on his face, but when his eyes fell on the knife in his hand, The brow is slightly frowned.

So, after Pliny used a sharp lancet to cut the patient’s epidermis effortlessly, Zheng Jianguo’s sight fell on the nurse's hand holding the suction device and blood sucking cotton to clean up the blood, but it was in Puli When the knife in Ni's hand was slashed at the dermis again, he suddenly raised his head: "——"

"what happened?"

Facing Zheng Jianguo with a surprised look, Pliny's hands were still skillfully pinching the scalpel and moving. Not to mention that the two of them have been together for so long. This is the first time that his assistant anesthesiologists and nurses have seen him. Knowing what he wanted to do, I just heard him speak quickly: "It's okay, I just remembered what he had learned before."

"Oh, applying what you have learned is the purpose of learning—"

As he spoke subconsciously, Pliny’s face showed a brilliant smile. Zheng Jianguo didn’t expect that Bertha’s departure would allow him to take up the position. Even Pliny himself didn’t expect this, but in his heart The gratitude was overwhelming, so he took this product into the operating room very generously, thinking that he had been in the hospital for six months before he got the chance to stitch.

It was just that the operation came to an end after Zheng Jianguo’s rusty sutures, and the patient in the emergency room was transferred to the urology department of the internal medicine department. Pliny, who was looking at taking off his mask and cap, said: "I saw you for the first time. When the human skin was cut open in front of me, an idea came to my mind—"

"What thought? Scared or excited? I was very excited. It turns out that the corpse is so different from the real person—"

Throwing hats, glasses and masks into the medical trash can, Pliny looked at Zheng Jianguo with a smile, and listened to him when he didn’t want to say: “I’m thinking that the lancet is disinfected, and so is the patient’s surface skin. It is sterilized, but when the lancet cuts open the skin, it will inevitably touch the secretions in the hair follicles, so when the lancet cuts the dermis and subcutaneous tissues--"