After waiting for a while, Zhang Xiaohui's headache was slightly relieved, and Feng Xuhui drove to 912.

I went to Zhou Litao and opened a head MMI scan order and paid for the inspection.

After 20 minutes, the nuclear magnetic sweep appeared on the screen in the operating room.

The basal artery and the branch lumen of the left middle cerebral artery are irregular, changing like "beads".

A very typical nuclear magnetic image, after seeing the beading changes, Zheng Ren and Su Yun both breathed a sigh of relief.

Zheng Ren's judgment is correct, reversible cerebrovascular contraction syndrome.

There was no aneurysm on the nuclear magnetic imaging, and Zhang Xiaohui's irreversible vasoconstriction caused the possibility of death further decreased.

After taking out the film, Zheng Ren went to explain to Zhang Xiaohui what was wrong.

"Here, the problem is here." Zheng Ren knew that Zhang Xiaohui couldn't understand MMA at all, but she still explained it to her patiently.

This behavior will give the patient a certain psychological hint to some extent, telling her that the doctor has found out the truth.

From the perspective of persuasion, Zheng Ren occasionally complains about the charm value given to the big pig's hooves.

What if the charm value breaks through the sky?

In the eyes of the patient, it is still not as bald as Liu Zewei.

In fact, this is not a ridiculous conclusion, but a certain rule summarized by daily behavior.

This rule is so powerful that there is no good way to solve it.

He explained in detail the source of her condition, development and future progress to Zhang Xiaohui. Until about how long it will take to improve, Zhang Xiaohui and Liu Xiaojie's expressions became much more stable.

"Xiao Feng, you can send them back." Zheng Ren said.

"Boss Zheng, I'll take you back first." Feng Xuhui thanked repeatedly.

"It's all my own people, why are you so polite? I can't take a long way to go back home from here." Zheng Ren said: "You guys hurry up and go back to rest. Xiao Hui's illness will be cured after a while. Remember, don't take antidepressants!"

Zheng Ren's last advice was very strong.

Feng Xuhui wrote it down and took Liu Xiaojie and Zhang Xiaohui away.

"Boss, do you see how Feng Xuhui and Liu Xiaojie can succeed?" Su Yun looked at the back of BMW X5 and asked with a smile.

"I always feel that Liu Xiaojie has not settled down yet, and it is not a good thing to be a good thing now. The girl looked smart, but she was just smart on the surface. She didn't understand what she wanted yet." Zheng Ren shook her head.

"You, why do you have to go for a lifetime?" Su Yun blew, and his black hair was floating on his forehead.

"Not for getting married..."

"It's not normal to be a hooligan? This is a wrong statement. The beautiful and sweet first love on campus. In this statement, they are all hooligans." Su Yun disdained.

Zheng Ren is too lazy to argue with him about such things.

No one else can control it, just manage the love between yourself and Xie Yiren well.

Now I am in a busy time period than always in hospital. I hope that all this will change after the Nobel Prize review is over.

It was getting late, and Zheng Ren came back from Xilin Town. Although he didn't feel tired, he knew that it would be better to go back and have a good sleep now.

I went to the emergency department to chat with Zhou Litao for a while, and a trauma patient was sent there. The car accident caused a rib fracture, which was not a critical illness. Zheng Ren called him and went home.

It is still beneficial to live close to you, you can go back as you walk.

"When Fugui'er and I were leaving, did you take Lao Liu with me?" Zheng Ren asked.

"It was Lao Liu who took me." Su Yun corrected, "I just helped Lao Liu, he is ready."

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded.

"Boss, you're particularly bad." Su Yun habitually asked questions. "If you should let go, let go. Lao Liu ran thousands of miles to do cows and horses, isn't it just surgery?"

Zheng Ren smiled and didn't say anything.

"Tomorrow check the room and you can sit down and take a good look at the surgery. Lao Liu's level is worse than Fu Guier. But there is almost no difference in tips surgery." Su Yun said.

"knew."

"What's your attitude? By the way!" Su Yun suddenly remembered something, "It has been rumored that the tips surgery program has been designated as the Nobel Prize. Is there any such thing?"

"How could I know," said Zheng Ren. "After Dr. Olsen returned, I had no contact with the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences. When the amount of surgery is almost enough, I still have to fly to Sweden once to see Dr. Mehal."

"No need, Dr. Mehal should have surgery again," Su Yun smiled. "To be honest with me, is there no definite way to solve the high-denin problem? Or do you deliberately don't solve this problem."

"How can medical affairs be used as a means of threatening people? Your thoughts are too dark and dangerous, and you may not be able to do so."

"Tsk tsk, you are the one who is the dirtiest." Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren was too lazy to pay attention to him, so when he returned to his residence, Xie Yiren and Chang Yue were already asleep. Only Heizi squatted at the door and shook his tail to greet Zheng Ren and Su Yun.

Touching the dog's head, the two tiptoed upstairs.

This is not good at the big duplex. You can’t chat unscrupulously after you come back. You have to take a shower lightly. Don’t disturb Xie Yiren and Chang Yue.

After washing up briefly, Zheng Ren sat in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the dim lights of the imperial capital and Haizi not far away, took out his cell phone and looked around randomly.

The blind cortical test I just did for Zhang Xiaohui usually uses flashlights. But there was no such condition at that time, so I used chopsticks to test it myself, so the accuracy required was still very high.

The energy consumption in that moment was even more intense than the consumption of traveling thousands of miles.

Sitting leisurely on the top floor and watching the prosperity of the imperial capital, Zheng Ren felt that life was good.

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...

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the Fountain Carnival was in full swing.

The Fountain Square is surrounded by young couples and single dogs watching the fun.

According to statistics, this is one of the places with the most proposals for marriage in the imperial capital.

When midnight is about twelve o'clock, the fountain is flying and the music is playing, according to statistics, on average, at least 5 boys have to propose to the girl they like every day.

Ren Ling was very disdainful of this kind of thing.

She is 20 years old this year, born with beautiful appearance, and has a good figure. She has no shortage of love in life, but she has always refused.

In Ren Ling's opinion, the boys and girls who were waiting by the fountain for 12 o'clock to propose and date were all stupid.

The stupidest thing is the melon-eating crowd and single dogs around.

It was like a collective coercion to shout and promise him.

However, it is quite good to be in Fountain Square. If you can come here, most girls who wait until 12 o'clock will have some expectations for proposals and dating. Well, as long as the girl is not too stupid.

Several couples love each other tonight, but Ren Ling doesn't care. She has a big event tonight.
Chapter completed!