Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 217 The second surgery patient is the villain!
Nie Chen, who couldn't get the laughter of the two of them at all, lowered his head and opened the hard copy, writing down his thoughts on the operation this morning.

Just now in the consultation room of Queen Mary Hospital, Nie Chen had already handed over to Professor Yang Haikun the idea of ​​cooperating with the Oral and Maxillofacial Research Group of the Hong Kong Island School of Medicine, as well as the data of the paper on vascular malformations.

For Hong Kong Island Medical School, which is just across the river from Shencheng, Nie Chen certainly knows the importance of its talents.

Even during this period, the mentality of the people in the two places is too far apart, but Nie Chen experienced yesterday's negotiation with Professor Ma Dongqing's British team.

He thinks that since he stepped out of the country from Shencheng, the attitude of everyone he faces is arrogant.

That being the case, it is better to cooperate and influence according to the original steps from the nearest place.

Even if this idea is a bit naive, if you don't start now, and wait until the status of the people in the two places is exchanged and you can't integrate, then carry out the integration of influence in this area, then it may be too late.

Nie Chen's idea, of course, came from his mentality as a reborn person who was reborn after 30 years.

Some things, in fact, have taken just the right steps at a certain subtle point, which may be earth-shaking for future changes.

"They are used to running rampant in other places, so they didn't take the mission of kidnapping Dr. Nie on Hong Kong Island into their eyes at all, so they were so blatant. And in the car they used, there were other spies besides them traces of activity."

Wu Xiuju sighed, "Hong Kong Island has been known as the capital of spies since the 40s. Unexpectedly, 50 years later, this is still the most active place in the world for spies. Dr. Nie, the next day and a half of the trip, there may be more Something like that will happen."

"You know how to show off."

Zhang Jingying put away her smile, and lightly criticized Wu Xiuju, "We said we were not sure about changing it to other places. On Hong Kong Island, it is our dereliction of duty to let these cats and dogs make a fuss in front of Dr. Nie."

"Hahaha, Jingying is right to criticize." Wu Xiuju laughed heartily.

The car departs from West Central District to Princess Margaret Hospital in Kwai Tsing District, Kowloon.

Outside the car window, there were row upon row of high-rise buildings in the urban area of ​​Hong Kong Island. Nie Chen raised his head and quietly looked at the scenery of Hong Kong Island, which was completely different from that of Shencheng after coming out of Queen Mary Hospital.

"I came to Hong Kong Island with Sister Ju to do missions when I was 16 years old."

Zhang Jingying leaned next to Nie Chen, looked at the tall buildings outside the car window at the same angle as Nie Chen, and said in a erratic tone, "I'm ugly, so the tasks I do are the same as Sister Ju's."

ugly?
Nie Chen was amused by Zhang Jingying's emotional words.

After all, after Zhang Jingying removed the thread a few days ago, she was a real beauty.

In the past, there were still sutures, and it could remind her that there was a mole on her cheek.

But now after these two days, after physical therapy, and the application of the special ointment prepared by Nie Chen.

After the stitches were removed, there were no scars on her wound. In addition, her petite and exquisite wife's figure was matched with her elegant temperament and clean face, which combined had a unique beauty.

It has nothing to do with ugly characters.

"Isn't it? At that time, Jingying relied on her ugly appearance and was aggressive enough in some tasks that she even lost her life. Jingying and I received second-class merit while lying down."

With a relaxed tone, Wu Xiuju laughed and introduced to Nie Chen why he and Zhang Jingying had a deep relationship.

"Won the second-class merit while lying down? That's amazing, you two are walking legends!" Nie Chen was amazed, he naturally knew what the second-class merit meant.

"Hello, Doctor Nie, please forgive me for making Professor Yang keep it a secret from others, including Doctor Nie."

In the oral and maxillofacial consultation room of Princess Margaret Hospital.

With his hair combed back, a greasy face with a dimple on one side of his smile, a polite young man in his early 30s greeted Nie Chen.

He is none other than Wan Ziliang, the most powerful actor on TVB after the Five Tigers.

But at this time, he looked a little funny.

I saw a big lump bulging above the left eyebrow of the blood vessel on his forehead, which was almost pressing on the brow bone.

Wan Ziliang was wearing a white sportswear with short sleeves and shorts, with a greasy smile, but with the kindness of the market.

He reached out his hand to shake Nie Chen's hand, "I couldn't appear in front of the camera two weeks ago, and I was entrusted to Professor Ma Dongqing, and Professor Ma Dongqing left me to Professor Yang."

Wan Ziliang laughed heartily. Today Nie Chen is willing to come to Hong Kong Island to make throwing knives. In fact, the most surprised and happiest person is undoubtedly Wan Ziliang.

His actions are full of fan, and at the same time he is polite and has an aura that suppresses everyone on the scene.

And inside the smile, apart from being friendly, there was also a cruel cunning.

This style is exactly the same as the villain in his recently released movie "Carmen in Mong Kok".

He raised his index finger and middle finger together, and pointed to the large cyst on his forehead, "I went to Ruan Lingyu's production team this morning to visit Maggie Cheung. Doctor Nie, your skills really surprised my old Wan! I heard that Maggie Cheung's manager, that sissy Chen Ziqiang, has a little conflict with Dr. Nie, after we finish the operation, I will help you settle that sissy."

"Hahaha, Mr. Wan is really kind." Nie Chen shook Wan Ziliang's hand up and down.

Wan Ziliang basically appeared in the movie as a middle-aged villain when Nie Chen saw him from the movies.

At this time, getting along with Wan Ziliang at close range, I found that this young actor, who is only 33 years old this year, not only has the calmness and fierceness and gangster momentum that young people don't have, but also has the vigor that belongs to young people.

"Let's not say much, just pay according to the cost of Manyu's operation, and I brought the money."

Wan Ziliang waved to the agent behind him who was bent over like a pug, and the agent was carrying an aluminum box.

Put it on the table next to Nie Chen, and opened the spring clasp of the box with a click.

I saw five stacks of Hong Kong dollars in thousands of yuan bills in the box.

This Jianghu-style meeting ceremony made Nie Chen a little bit dumbfounded.

"I have done preoperative observation for a week. This cyst just grows below the blood vessels on the trochlear. The first cut will be made from the edge of the vascular network on the trochlear, just to avoid almost all of the trochlear. upper blood vessels."

Professor Yang Haikun, who was old in the rivers and lakes, coaxed Wan Ziliang, who had five people and six people in the consultation room, to enter the operating room and prepare for skin anesthesia first.

Then, Ma Dongqing and Yang Haikun, who were the first and second assistants, raised their spirits and listened to Nie Chen's consultation on the operation with them in front of the film reader in the consultation room.

"Bypassing almost all the blood vessels on the pulley, isn't it a bit difficult?"

As for Nie Chen's whimsical ideas about the surgery case, even though he has been teaching at Cambridge Medical School for many years, Professor Qing from Ma Dong, who is used to all kinds of brain-dead ideas of the white-skinned boys in England, feels that Nie Chen is there at this moment. A little out of tune.

He shook his head lightly, and denied: "To bypass the entire trochlear blood vessel and open the surgical field from the brow tip to remove the cyst is simply a fantasy."

(End of this chapter)