Chapter 2495: 2495
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Qin Luo:
Originally, Qin Luo thought that the puncture had stopped the pain, but according to the current situation, it seemed that it was a little different from his imagination.
This guy, he didn't feel it.
"I didn't feel it." Qin Luo couldn't help muttering.
Nothing?
Hearing Qin Luo's words, Zhang Guoyang laughed. He raised his needle again and said with a smile: "do you want to try again? No anesthetic this time? "
Try again?
Professor Zhang, I haven't eaten yet?
Qin Luo was neither full nor stupid. How could he try again.
"Mr. Zhang, this is a good suggestion, but I'm not going to take it." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "well, this time the spinal cord puncture has also been done. Don't come to me if there is no problem."
It's not that Qin Luo is careful. It's Qin Luo giving Zhang Guoyang a preventive injection in advance.
This NIMA, who knows what kind of tricks he can make.
There is a saying how to say, be prepared.
Anyway, where did Qin Luo put his words first, so that Zhang Guoyang would turn his face and not recognize people.
"Professor Qin, don't worry. I promise there will be problems." Zhang Guoyang patted his chest and said seriously.
There will be problems with the guarantee?
Emmmmm, Professor Zhang, can't you say something nice?
If you put it outside like this, it's easy to be beaten.
It's nothing to comfort the patient.
But what about Zhang Guoyang?
I'm sorry, you can't be well. I'll find out for you.
Ha ha
Listen, is that what a doctor should say?
No, to be exact, is this really what people should say?
Forgive Qin Luo for being young and knowledgeable. It's the first time for him to see a doctor who is not ill.
Fortunately, it was in Yanda. If it was put outside, Qin Luo felt that Zhang Guoyang's teeth could not be as sound as they are now.
I was beaten early.
"What's the matter with this special Niang ~" you sigh, Qin Luo walks to one side alone.
"Keke, qinluo, you just finished the puncture, hold your waist..." Zhang Guoyang's voice came from behind.
Emmmmm, you may not believe it. But for your reminding, I even forgot that I had just finished the puncture.
Disdainful smile, Qin Luo's hands unconsciously fell on the waist.
Posture: hands on the waist
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after getting qinluo's spinal cord, the laboratory center was busy.
Almost all the old professors were given a drop, or half a drop, of the pulp.
They pushed their glasses, placed the pulp in front of the microscope and observed it patiently and carefully.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes
Ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes
At this moment, the entire test center, as if the mute button was pressed, no one spoke or even breathed.
Correspondingly, with the passage of time, a kind of old professor's forehead wrinkles become more and more serious.
No, it's true. It shouldn't be!
In qinluo's spinal cord, there was no trace of cancer cells.
"I said Lao Zhang, you're afraid it's not myeloid fluid. How come there's no trace of cancer cells?"
"That's right, Lao Zhang. You can't draw the wrong one."
“……”
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Qin Luo:
Originally, Qin Luo thought that the puncture had stopped the pain, but according to the current situation, it seemed that it was a little different from his imagination.
This guy, he didn't feel it.
"I didn't feel it." Qin Luo couldn't help muttering.
Nothing?
Hearing Qin Luo's words, Zhang Guoyang laughed. He raised his needle again and said with a smile: "do you want to try again? No anesthetic this time? "
Try again?
Professor Zhang, I haven't eaten yet?
Qin Luo was neither full nor stupid. How could he try again.
"Mr. Zhang, this is a good suggestion, but I'm not going to take it." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "well, this time the spinal cord puncture has also been done. Don't come to me if there is no problem."
It's not that Qin Luo is careful. It's Qin Luo giving Zhang Guoyang a preventive injection in advance.
This NIMA, who knows what kind of tricks he can make.
There is a saying how to say, be prepared.
Anyway, where did Qin Luo put his words first, so that Zhang Guoyang would turn his face and not recognize people.
"Professor Qin, don't worry. I promise there will be problems." Zhang Guoyang patted his chest and said seriously.
There will be problems with the guarantee?
Emmmmm, Professor Zhang, can't you say something nice?
If you put it outside like this, it's easy to be beaten.
It's nothing to comfort the patient.
But what about Zhang Guoyang?
I'm sorry, you can't be well. I'll find out for you.
Ha ha
Listen, is that what a doctor should say?
No, to be exact, is this really what people should say?
Forgive Qin Luo for being young and knowledgeable. It's the first time for him to see a doctor who is not ill.
Fortunately, it was in Yanda. If it was put outside, Qin Luo felt that Zhang Guoyang's teeth could not be as sound as they are now.
I was beaten early.
"What's the matter with this special Niang ~" you sigh, Qin Luo walks to one side alone.
"Keke, qinluo, you just finished the puncture, hold your waist..." Zhang Guoyang's voice came from behind.
Emmmmm, you may not believe it. But for your reminding, I even forgot that I had just finished the puncture.
Disdainful smile, Qin Luo's hands unconsciously fell on the waist.
Posture: hands on the waist
-
after getting qinluo's spinal cord, the laboratory center was busy.
Almost all the old professors were given a drop, or half a drop, of the pulp.
They pushed their glasses, placed the pulp in front of the microscope and observed it patiently and carefully.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes
Ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes
At this moment, the entire test center, as if the mute button was pressed, no one spoke or even breathed.
Correspondingly, with the passage of time, a kind of old professor's forehead wrinkles become more and more serious.
No, it's true. It shouldn't be!
In qinluo's spinal cord, there was no trace of cancer cells.
"I said Lao Zhang, you're afraid it's not myeloid fluid. How come there's no trace of cancer cells?"
"That's right, Lao Zhang. You can't draw the wrong one."
“……”
Qin Luo: Originally, Qin Luo thought that the puncture had stopped the pain, but according to the current situation, it seemed that it was a little different from his imagination. This guy, he didn't feel it. "I didn't feel it." Qin Luo couldn't help muttering. Nothing? Hearing Qin Luo's words, Zhang Guoyang laughed. He raised his needle again and said with a smile: "do you want to try again? No anesthetic this time? " Try again? Professor Zhang, I haven't eaten yet? Qin Luo was neither full nor stupid. How could he try again. "Mr. Zhang, this is a good suggestion, but I'm not going to take it." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "well, this time the spinal cord puncture has also been done. Don't come to me if there is no problem." It's not that Qin Luo is careful. It's Qin Luo giving Zhang Guoyang a preventive injection in advance. This NIMA, who knows what kind of tricks he can make. There is a saying how to say, be prepared. Anyway, where did Qin Luo put his words first, so that Zhang Guoyang would turn his face and not recognize people. "Professor Qin, don't worry. I promise there will be problems." Zhang Guoyang patted his chest and said seriously. There will be problems with the guarantee? Emmmmm, Professor Zhang, can't you say something nice? If you put it outside like this, it's easy to be beaten. It's nothing to comfort the patient. But what about Zhang Guoyang? I'm sorry, you can't be well. I'll find out for you. Ha ha Listen, is that what a doctor should say? No, to be exact, is this really what people should say? Forgive Qin Luo for being young and knowledgeable. It's the first time for him to see a doctor who is not ill. Fortunately, it was in Yanda. If it was put outside, Qin Luo felt that Zhang Guoyang's teeth could not be as sound as they are now. I was beaten early. "What's the matter with this special Niang ~" you sigh, Qin Luo walks to one side alone. "Keke, qinluo, you just finished the puncture, hold your waist..." Zhang Guoyang's voice came from behind. Emmmmm, you may not believe it. But for your reminding, I even forgot that I had just finished the puncture. Disdainful smile, Qin Luo's hands unconsciously fell on the waist. Posture: hands on the waist - after getting qinluo's spinal cord, the laboratory center was busy. Almost all the old professors were given a drop, or half a drop, of the pulp. They pushed their glasses, placed the pulp in front of the microscope and observed it patiently and carefully. One minute, two minutes, three minutes Ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes At this moment, the entire test center, as if the mute button was pressed, no one spoke or even breathed. Correspondingly, with the passage of time, a kind of old professor's forehead wrinkles become more and more serious. No, it's true. It shouldn't be! In qinluo's spinal cord, there was no trace of cancer cells. "I said Lao Zhang, you're afraid it's not myeloid fluid. How come there's no trace of cancer cells?" "That's right, Lao Zhang. You can't draw the wrong one."
