Super Magic Surgery System

The results showed that the serum and urine amylase levels were increased, the tumor markers were positive, pancreatic lesions occurred, and the results of CT and nuclear magnetic resonance imaging (MRI) could basically be concluded.    

The patient has pancreatic cancer, which is known as the king of cancer, only to find it timely, or early, and can be treated surgically or by other treatments.    

In the consultation room, the three specialists from the municipal hospital that Su Wantine had brought along, along with the director of the three departments of the hospital, all came to the same conclusion without any doubt.    

Seeing this miraculous scene, for the first time, Su Wantine was completely shocked. The patient was his own secretary, so it was impossible for him to hide his illness or anything like that.    

The only reasonable explanation would be very simple.    

Just as Wang Qiong belched a few more times in front of Dr. Chen, they came to a conclusion. All the checks had hit their target and none of them were unnecessary.    

This … This was a little too miraculous.    

If the first time you found out something was wrong with the patient's acute appendicitis, then this time you found out it was just a bit more of a belch and your skin color had a slight change.    

As doctors, the two directors and Chair were also shocked speechless. They wanted to buy tofu to kill themselves.    

Su Wantine looked at the few experts talking about Therapeutic Regimen s at the same time, but she did not have any intention of listening to them anymore.    

"Sister Liao, go and inform Little Qiong that she has pancreatitis and that she should undergo surgery. You are not allowed to say anything else, lest you scare her. Little Xue, drive over there and fetch her parents. Listen to the doctor, I'll make a phone call. "    

Su Wantine walked out of the stuffy consultation room and dialed the dead girl's number. Your colleague, Dr. Chen, diagnosed my secretary's pancreatic cancer with a single glance. What do you think I should do to save the patient? "    

"Fortunately, I didn't diagnose that you had a low intelligence. Didn't you hear the Old Ancestor say that the person who answered the bell still needs to be a bell? The person who gave you the diagnosis can be solved by the person who gave you the diagnosis! "    

When Su Wantine heard this, she actually felt a sense of relief. If Dr. Chen was really that magical, at least it meant that the girl and him were not sick.    

However, losing didn't mean losing. He fiercely cursed back, "Speak honestly. Did you collude with me to deceive me to create momentum for the one you love?"    

"Sis, you think too highly of me. If I can collude with your trusted aides, doesn't that mean you're too stupid to find even one? Seriously, you do have some symptoms of Scholar's Syndrome, so you need to check it out. Well, I just checked with Wikipedia. Early pancreatic cancer can be surgically removed. You should be able to cure it. Go to a pancreatic cancer specialist and bring Dr. Chen along to help stop the bleeding. "    

Su Wantine immediately became worried after hearing that. "What if the cancer cells metastasize? What if the surgery doesn't work?"    

"So, I recommend that you find Dr. Chen for surgery. His greatest talent isn't in medicine, but his luck is especially good. All the patients that he treated have been treated, and their recovery is also quite good. So far, at least, the success rate had been one hundred percent. From the perspective of the greatest benefits, shouldn't we take advantage of the fact that his luck is still on hold and use it first? "    

Su Wantine burst into laughter. "This is the business genius I know, she wasn't blinded by love. Thank you for your business analysis, I know what to do now!"    

She put down the phone, stretched out her finger and gave a second command to the other secretary. "All cosmetic procedures will be suspended. Let those chattering girls start inspecting their bodies."    

Ding Hang stood at the door and whispered, "Do you need to ask Chen for his opinion?"    

Su Wantine glanced sideways, revealing an expression as though she was looking at an idiot.    

Ding Hang immediately knew what to do. Of course, it was to listen to Chen's opinion. It was even possible that this was a test for Chen from the human world's multinational corporations. He could just make the hospital directors shut up later. He could just leave the offending matters to the experts of the old hospital.    

Wait, first make sure Chen is wearing the hospital's white coat uniform.    

With his eyes closed, Ding Hang could imagine a young doctor spewing saliva from his mouth.    

This time, he was going to make all of the Chair experts return with broken wings! Thinking back to yesterday when Director Su forcefully left Chen to work as a laborer in the hospital, she didn't show up in Flowery City as a general assembly and didn't appear in the news on television.    

Naturally, the experts of the Municipal Hospital didn't know who he was. After all, doctors were always busy the whole time, how could they have the leisure to see what a young doctor actually looked like?    

A certain wily old fox walked into the elevator with a smile on his face and called the Head of the Plastic Department. He was, of course, the first to slip away and find a slightly more reputable and not-so-brilliant doctor to serve as cannon fodder.    

The city hospital wanted to snatch food from his mouth at the wrong time. Right now, their Red Cross Hospital was like the Sky Dragon Temple in Jin Yong's novels, hiding a peerless young master. Having mastered the Six Vein Divine Sword, they would definitely beat the crap out of those who only knew how to use it.    

Just with Chen's basic skills, he was able to crush all the doctors in the city.    

At this time, Chen Qun did not know that he had become the bargaining chip of some old cunning fox. He trembled with fear as he watched all the girls who came to check on their scars disappear in an instant.    

No need to ask, it was all because of Female Bossy President.    

Did something go wrong with the system?    

Impossible, the System never made a mistake. Chen Qun was lost in thought as he probably couldn't find the cause of the disease.    

The department head, Song Yang, came in from another room and explained the situation to him.    

"Just now, Director Ding called me and said that your patient has been diagnosed with pancreatic cancer Stage One. He asked you to take out a Therapeutic Regimen and go to the consultation room to discuss it with the other experts …"    

Before he could finish, the phone in Song Yang's hand rang again, "Director Ding, is Chen with me? What, let me go with him, slow down a bit, give me some time to think, okay. I see. "    

A certain plastic surgery director was completely oblivious to the fact that a huge black pot was falling from the sky towards his head, perfectly becoming the cannon fodder in the new dean's heart.    

Ding Hang put down the phone and revealed a sly smile. If you want to expand the cosmetic surgery department, you have to first have the awareness of being cannon fodder and leave a small impression in front of Director Su before you can have the nerve to fight for the equipment.    

In any case, the plastic surgeon of this hospital was not a real doctor. Being sprayed on by others to the point of being useless, did not damage Red Cross Hospital in the slightest damage to his reputation.