Chapter 1314: Chapter 995: The Doctor Does Things in a Very Doctor-like Manner_2 Chapter 1314: Chapter 995: The Doctor Does Things in a Very Doctor-like Manner_2 Wen Ruzheng estimated that when Yang Ping looked at the pathology slice, it really hadn’t taken more than a minute, and God knows, guessing shouldn’t be that fast either.
The next morning, during the early shift change at the Pathology Departnt, Wen Ruzheng reported to everyone about this imnsely valuable classic pathology slice. He was supposed to be incredibly proud, but he was listless instead, making the entire reporting process seem dull and uninteresting.
This was definitely not Doctor Wen’s usual deanor, because when Doctor Wen discussed pathology slices, especially those of great value, he was animated, eloquent, and could talk for three days and nights without repeating himself.
Today, Doctor Wen, holding such a rare pathology slice, had wrapped it up in a boring talk of just ten minutes or so, what was going on.
Everyone speculated that Doctor Wen must have been hit by sothing, but what could it be that would get to a man who once dared to streak?
Heartbreak, it must be heartbreak. It was very likely that Doctor Wen had faced an unprecedented failure in pursuing the female doctor from the Tumor Departnt. Heartbreak is a painful thing, especially in the short term. His colleagues all guessed this because they couldn’t imagine anything else that would make him so downcast.
After the early shift change, Director Guan subtly inquired about Wen Ruzheng’s situation from colleagues, wondering why the healthy young chap had beco as lifeless as wood. Everyone agreed that the problem lay with personal emotions.
To unravel the knot in Doctor Wen’s heart, Director Guan called Wen Ruzheng into his office, closed the door, poured him a glass of water, and Wen Ruzheng chanically took the cup and placed it on the table, not uttering a word.
“Young Wen, you’re still young, don’t let one tree block your view of the forest, it’s no fun to lock yourself in a small space. Current young people aren’t they all dating around? Wasn’t I the sa back in my day, after dating a few, I made it.”
Director Guan used himself as the protagonist of the story, inventing so so-called experiences to guide Doctor Wen, primarily because he felt it would easily resonate with Doctor Wen and have an imdiate effect.
“A real man can both take and let go. Back then I had it worse than you, chasing a girl for several years, only to have her marry soone else. Don’t I still live well now? Have you ever seen down?”
Wen Ruzheng looked up at Director Guan: “That happened decades ago for you, of course you’re fine now.”
“No, it’s a recent event!” blurted out Director Guan.
Wen Ruzheng imdiately perked up and stared at Director Guan, which gave the director a frisson of concern, but at least the young man now had a spark in his eyes. “All good now? Co to your senses.”
“I’ve always been clear headed; I wasn’t afraid to streak last ti, so why would I be afraid now? I just can’t understand, Professor Yang doesn’t hang around the Pathology Departnt normally, how could he be so talented? How could he figure it out?” Wen Ruzheng took a sip of water as he spoke.
Director Guan was completely baffled: “Weren’t you heartbroken? Streaking? What streaking?”
“I lost a bet with Professor Yang yesterday and it’s streaking again, but this ti it must be stark naked, truly stark naked.” Wen Ruzheng confessed his problem.
“You weren’t heartbroken?” Director Guan was particularly embarrassed.
“No! I’m going to get back to work now.” Wen Ruzheng got up to leave.
“Young Wen, everything I just said was made up, just to give you guidance.”
“I know!”
“Don’t take it to heart, it was all fiction.”
“I know!”
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For this disease, Yang Ping had also encountered it for the first ti in reality, although he had co across the disease in the System Space when reading literature and had seen experintal subjects with the condition, making it not so unfamiliar to him.
System Space provided him with ample ti, which Yang Ping spent entirely on studying. If there was one thing that System Space granted Yang Ping that was the greatest support, it was definitely ample ti. A brief nap could equate to several days of studying.
Yang Ping consulted all available information on Kasermann’s disease in the System Space.
One must give their all for every case. Given that he encountered such an illness, Yang Ping began contemplating treatnt plans. Fu Xiaotao’s condition was severe, and the forecast for all chemotherapy plans was not promising. Moreover, the side effects of chemotherapy drugs themselves were significant, so of which were carcinogenic.
In dicine, many treatnt plans advance slowly because breakthroughs are difficult to achieve. Moreover, each dical specialty has an extrely high degree of specificity. It is very difficult for one person to master their specialty in a lifeti, let alone to transcend specialties and disciplines. However, it is precisely this confinent to a narrow specialty that makes innovation difficult. Breaking out of these limitations could make innovation much easier.
Yang Ping revisited the treatnts for this disease. An Arican expert had created the cocktail therapy, using seven chemotherapy drugs, said to be the most advanced in the world. In fact, the innovative spirit of Aricans is comndable, worthy of our learning. They are capable of proposing bold ideas and bringing them to fruition.
In his summary of nurous docunts on the pathogenesis of Kasermann’s disease, it was generally recognized that the immune system’s ssenger, interleukin-6, was the most critical link in the developnt of the disease. When lymph nodes secrete an excess of interleukin-6, the immune system becos abnormally hyperactive, causing intense local or systemic inflammatory responses. Therefore, from the essence of pathology, this is an inflammatory response, for which using corticosteroids is effective, but corticosteroids rely suppress the inflammation. They do not address the root cause, which ans they can only deal with the pollution, but not the source of the pollution.
Song Zimo knew that Wen Ruzheng was single-minded and feared he would genuinely go through with the naked run without his underwear on, so he specifically called Wen Ruzheng, “We were just joking, don’t take it seriously.”
But Wen Ruzheng didn’t see it that way, the more it was treated as a joke, the more he felt it was an underestimate of himself, “I, Wen Ruzheng, am stalwart and true to my word. How could it possibly be a joke? Rest assured, I will pick a ti to fulfill my promise, and I will not cut corners.”
This Wen Ruzheng really was stubborn. According to what he said, his naked run would certainly be fulfilled, thoroughly and without discounts—in that truly naked, not a single thread on kind of way.
When Yang Ping got off work, it was already very late. He ran into Wen Ruzheng at the entrance of the hospital, holding a stopwatch in his hand, eyes fixated on the road at the hospital entrance, as if he was conducting so sort of test.
The next morning, he saw Wen Ruzheng testing again. What was this guy up to, looking so anxious, with a stopwatch in hand both evening and morning? Yang Ping didn’t bother to care about these things.
In the doctors’ office, doctors started their work early, chatting among themselves. Zhang Lin always had the most tily news; he shared with everyone that Wen Ruzheng had been testing the people traffic on all four roads—east, south, west, and north—around the hospital throughout the night. This was how he decided when to run naked, as the bet stipulated he cannot wear underwear, but the ti was for him to choose. Therefore, he was using a scientifically rigorous statistical thod to precisely asure the flow of people around the hospital.
Apparently, asuring for one day wasn’t enough to solve the problem; he would asure again every few days, conducting many low asurents until he obtained stable and accurate data. Only after securing the optimal ti would he start his naked run.
True to his title as Doctor Wen, he was doing things in a very doctoral way.
The next morning, he saw Wen Ruzheng testing again. What was this guy up to, looking so anxious, with a stopwatch in hand both evening and morning? Yang Ping didn’t bother to care about these things.
In the doctors’ office, doctors started their work early, chatting among themselves. Zhang Lin always had the most tily news; he shared with everyone that Wen Ruzheng had been testing the people traffic on all four roads—east, south, west, and north—around the hospital throughout the night. This was how he decided when to run naked, as the bet stipulated he cannot wear underwear, but the ti was for him to choose. Therefore, he was using a scientifically rigorous statistical thod to precisely asure the flow of people around the hospital.
Apparently, asuring for one day wasn’t enough to solve the problem; he would asure again every few days, conducting many low asurents until he obtained stable and accurate data. Only after securing the optimal ti would he start his naked run.
True to his title as Doctor Wen, he was doing things in a very doctoral way.
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