Chapter 64: Nuclear magnetic resonance (1/2)
After three rounds of wine, the dishes have five flavors.
Xie Yihe held a glass of wine toasted a circle of wine, returned to the position, and laughed: ”Dean Zhou, Director Huo, tendon rupture must be photographed with magnetic resonance, if every patient comes, go to the Medical Technology Building It ’s very inconvenient to send it. Later, the tang method has been done. There are several cases a day. If it ’s not possible, we wo n’t be in the queue. Shall we bring our own magnetic resonance? ”
Mr. Huang Mao, who is organizing a smile, almost spit out a cola: is he so big?
Tritium nuclear magnetic resonance instruments are cheap and expensive, but even domestically produced permanent magnets, the starting price is also upwards of 3 million. For imported superconducting types, the bid price of 10 million or 15 million is purely normal.
Selling a big guy like this makes more money than selling it.
Master Huang Mao has accumulated 22 years of accumulation and smiles desperately.
In his mind, the smile was Brad Pitt, it was Atango, it was Beckham, it was young little plums, it was Wu Yanzu, Liang Chaowei, Jin Chengwu, Kinu Reeves, Depp, Edison Chen, Allende Dragon, Nicholas Cage ...
Dean Wu Zhou glanced from Xie Yihe's face, and then from Huo Congjun and Huang Mao, smiling at Ling Ran slightly: ”If we buy a magnetic resonance for Tang method, Xiao Ling is really famous.”
”I bought it for our emergency department.” Huo Congjun grinned and said, ”I already wanted magnetic resonance. In an emergency building, I couldn't do even a magnetic resonance, which was a delay. . ”
President Zhou took a sip of red wine and said, ”Lao Huo, you are a Hongmen feast today, but also an MRI instrument. I'll buy you a PET.”
”If you can buy me a PET, I'll drank this bottle of Jiannanchun.” Huo Congjun didn't care about being called an old product, and his spirit would be excited.
Dean Wu Zhou smiled: ”A total of a bottle of wine, you're all done, what Xiaoling is drinking.”
”I'm almost there.” Ling Ran picked up the bottle, filled his wine dispenser, and pushed it to Huo Congjun. He can drink half a catty of white wine without getting drunk.
Dean Wu Zhou smiled like an old mother, and said, ”Drink yours, but don't drink too much. The surgeon should drink less, otherwise a phone call will be made and what should you do to the hospital.”
”Dean Zhou is right, I respect you for a drink.” The smiling cheekier Huang Mao, who was a bit tired, got out. He knew that PET was a positron tomography scanner, and the bid price of any one was 20 million.
20000000!
If he can speak for Huo Congjun, he is willing to fill the old village chief with a cola bottle and drink it with bile.
President Zhou Zhou politely held the glass, and the wine glass put on his lips.
Master Huang Mao took a sip of three-cup glass of white wine, grinned his hot fangs, and after a few seconds, quickly maintained his smile.
My smile is my weapon-Master Huang Mao is cheering in his heart.
”Xiao Ling completed the first tang method of our Yunyi Emergency Department. This is something to be celebrated. Our hospital should support it. Seriously, do n’t think about magnetic resonance. It ’s impossible to add an operating room, but, It ’s okay to buy a suitable microscope. ”Dean Zhou raised his glass to Ling Ran, took a small sip of red wine, and let it rotate in the mouth for a few seconds before he laughed:“ It ’s a pity our hospital Deputy Director Pan of the Department of Hand Surgery has already done the tang method. This can only be said to be unlucky. Otherwise, I can really strengthen it for you. ”
”We Dr. Ling and Director Pan independently carried out the tang method. The hospital only looked at the first case, which was too unfair to our emergency department.” Huo Congjun climbed up.
Dean Wu Zhou laughed and said nothing.