Reborn Global Godfather

"Hey, Sanxi, wait!"

Song Sanxi turned around, "Director Xue, what's the arrangement?"

Cheng Yingxue's face was flushed.

"In my opinion, there is no need for a biopsy. I believe you. You can make such an accurate diagnosis just by looking at your breath and taking a pulse. Do you still need a biopsy?"

Song Sanxi smiled, and said very seriously: "Dao Xue, looking at the qi and diagnosing the pulse is only a judgment based on the experience of traditional Chinese medicine. However, the methods of western medicine are still necessary. The combination of traditional Chinese and western medicine can make the condition more accurate. This is also, for The patients are responsible!"

"But... don't you need it? I'm still a little..." Cheng Yingxue looked a little embarrassed.

It seems that it is also shy.

Song Sanxi saw her expression and suddenly understood something.

He smiled, "Director Xue, don't you still believe me? The endoscope can pass the level perfectly without harming any organization. I will keep what you cherish and will not destroy it."

Song Yingxue had never blushed so much before.

The redness on his face radiated to the base of his neck.

The voice is also too low.

"Is what you said true?"

34 years old, still like a little girl.

She knew what Song Sanxi wanted to keep.

As a woman, I really value this.

Even if she can dedicate her life to medicine.

But it doesn't mean that the most traditional ethics in this country are gone.

In this era, although some people don't care, they are bearish and impetuous.

However, there are still people who are sticking to it.

Song Sanxi nodded, "Well, what I said is true, please believe the words of a surgeon with excellent skills."

Cheng Yingxue couldn't help smiling softly.

With a ruddy face, a shallow smile, and a crisp voice, a little...

Tease your heart!

Immediately, Cheng Yingxue followed Song Sanxi to the next operation room.

Song Sanxi prepared everything.

When Cheng Yingxue lay down, she fully cooperated in whatever way she should.

That picture can only be imagined, not described in detail.

Facing the indifferent and alluring fishy smell, Song Sanxi used the medical brace to open up the unopened world.

Wearing a special headlight, you can see everything clearly.

The thin probe of the endoscope, with a soft and sharp caliper needle, penetrates carefully.

Penetrate a crystal white organization line of defense.

On the defense line, there is a small hole, everything is just right.

Finally, when he reached the lesion, he saw everything that had become cancerous.

The area around the tumor is ring-shaped, blue and purple.

Like a flower growing on bright red tissue, it is as terrifying as a devil.

Of course, Song Sanxi was not afraid of it.

He, with technology, can suppress it from growing again.

Even, with his medical level, it can gradually die and disappear.

Of course, this requires the absolute cooperation of the patient.

Seeing this, once upon a time, where Cheng Yingxue's lover could kiss, Song Sanxi secretly made up his mind.

Soon, the caliper needle ingests a small portion of the tumor tissue.

This process takes some time.

After all, it has to be cut, gouged out, and pulled out.

Cheng Yingxue has a sense of touch.

It was as if the soul had been touched by someone.

There is an inexplicable sense of comfort in my heart.

There are no pain-sensing nerves in this lesion.

It has only autonomic nerves.

Autonomic nerves do not feel pain, but only stress response and emergency response.

Obviously, what Cheng Yingxue felt was stress, and it was very comfortable.

In fact, if she is a woman living a normal life, then the autonomic nerves in the lesion area can play a greater role.

But she never played it.

The performance this time is an unprecedented experience.

It seems that the illness has been forgotten.

The feeling that the soul wants to dance is really amazing.

She, a little intoxicated...

Song Sanxi, it was a little painful.

After all, gradually feel medical instruments, such as used in water.

This is the pleasant stress effect.

It took him more than ten minutes to ingest a portion the size of a grain of rice.

He backed out quietly, and removed the endoscope and brace.

Put the tissue into a Petri dish.

He put down Cheng Yingxue's overalls, and said, "Director Xue, the part here is ready. Congratulations, it's still perfect as before."

Cheng Yingxue, feeling no pain, nodded.

Anyway, there is a feeling of waking up from a comfortable dream.

Even shy.

Opening his eyes to see Song Sanxi, he couldn't help laughing.

With a ruddy face and a flowery smile.

"Wipe off your sweat, the sweat on your head..."

Song Sanxi smiled awkwardly.

Quickly wipe off the sweat.

To be honest, I was sweating all over my body.

Not because of nervousness.

It's because, um...his illness is not serious.

Then, Cheng Yingxue undid the top buttons of her overalls.

Song Sanxi placed it in his heart, and used a thin ingestion needle to extract the tumor tissue, which was half the size of a grain of rice.

During this process, Cheng Yingxue was very surprised afterwards and said, "Why didn't I feel any pain? There should be pain in this part."

Song Sanxi said lightly: "I avoided the dysmenorrhea nervous system, went through the cortex and fat layer, and went straight to the tumor."

"You... are too powerful! No wonder you put your hand on the lesion, gestured, pressed, and asked me if I felt any pain. It was because of this."

Song Sanxi nodded, "That's right. Director Xue, go back to the rest room and take a good rest. I'll test whether these tissues are cancerous."

Cheng Yingxue smiled lightly, and said: "No need for Sanxi, I'll do it! The main work, you did it, let me do this. I believe in Director Xue's medical skills, I will do this."

"Director Xue, no need..."

"Here, I am the tutor, you are the student, who do you listen to?"

"twitter!"

Song Sanxi answered solemnly, magnetically and deafeningly.

Cheng Yingxue burst out laughing.

"Go, go, go and rest..."

This medical genius is really humorous.

Song Sanxi came outside, made a cup of tea, drank it, and waited.

Chu Yan came over to ask about the situation and was very concerned.

When Song Sanxi told about the situation, Chu Yan was frightened, and she was really worried.

Song Sanxi said don't worry, with me here, I will do my best.

Chu Yan believed him, but said: "Brother Sanxi, I know that this disease is closely related to marriage and love life. But Director Xue, he has never been in love or married, isn't it good?"

Song Sanxi thought about it, and said with a smile: "Then turn around, I'll introduce someone to her."

"Yeah! Really? Who are you introducing?"

"Let's talk about it when the time comes! Anyway, Director Xue, there are so many people chasing her. She can also choose the best ones to date, right?"

"That's right. Brother Sanxi, you have a lot of contacts, so you must introduce her to a good family..."

"Hehe, that's right! By the way, Yanzi, I have a task for you."

"What mission?"

Song Sanxi whispered about the relationship between Wang Hui and his sister Wang Xia, and also mentioned Wang Xia's illness.

Finally, he said in a low voice: "At that time, I will make arrangements. You can meet Wang Xia, get acquainted, and become friends. Maybe it will be good for her illness. Of course, it can also ease the embarrassment of the family. right?"

Chu Yan listened with sympathy. After all, Wang Xia was also her eldest sister-in-law, so she agreed, everything was arranged by Song Sanxi.

Not long after, Cheng Yingxue came out with a cold face.

Song Sanxi and Chu Yan stood up.

Chu Yan said anxiously: "Director Xue, how is the test result, isn't it that?"

Cheng Yingxue stared at Song Sanxi coldly, and shouted like a reprimand: "Song Sanxi!"

Song Sanxi's heart skipped a beat, "Director Xue, I'm here!"

Seeing this, Chu Yan felt bad...