"The medical record is here." Zhao Wenzong quickly took out the medical record from his briefcase without further ado. Because Xie Wanying said that Cao Yong is a neurosurgery expert in the National Association and cannot be registered on weekdays.

The medical record was a stack of paper copied and placed in front of Cao Yong. Cao Yong picked it up and glanced at the column of the patient's name at first glance.

Zhao Wenzong added next to him: "I just saw Yingying on the way. She said that it is best to observe the patient's condition to see if the patient has other symptoms besides dizziness and whether it has any relief. If the symptoms are not obvious, always

If you are not very worried, you can go to a large hospital in our provincial capital, such as Zhongshan Medical Affiliated Hospital, and do a brain CT again to determine whether these tiny white spots are bleeding or physiological calcification points."

"Who are you a patient?" Cao Yong looked up, his gentle eyes hiding sharpness, and he glanced at Zhao Wenzong's facial expression.

Sure enough, after hearing his question, the other party showed panic of escaping. He held his glasses and Zhao Wenzong pretended to be calm and said, "It's me a relative. She is not in the capital in her hometown. I heard that I have one.

My classmates were studying in the National Association, so I asked me to ask if the condition was serious. Doctors in small local hospitals are definitely not as good as those in the capital."

"The instruments of local small hospitals are much worse than those in the capital. Now, as far as I know, the CT machines of many local hospitals are also imported from Germany, and there is no big difference." Cao Yong said, "Yingying is right, for the time being

You can observe first. If you are not at ease, then go to your provincial capital hospital to take a look.”

"Is it better to ask her to take some medicine?"

"No symptoms, no bleeding or ischemia was found, what medicine should I take?"

Xie Wanying, who was sitting opposite, felt that Senior Brother Cao's tone was a little cold, not as enthusiastic as before to the patients and their families: What's going on?

Hearing the other party say this, Zhao Wenzong had to take back the medical record paper.

"I have something to say to her in private." Cao Yong said to him directly.

Zhao Wenzong understood and nodded: "Yes, sorry, I'll leave first. Yingying, see you next time."

"Yes-" Xie Wanying looked at the speed of this matter as if it was a little fast. In her original imagination, she thought that she might be able to see Senior Brother Cao tell her about the patient's medical record analysis, but it ended in the blink of an eye.

Maybe the senior brother doesn’t like to show medical records outside. Xie Wanying thought.

Zhao Wenzong carried his official duties and left.

Cao Yong's eyes swept through the man's back as he fled in panic. It was obvious that he was spying on him and felt guilty, and a sensation fell in his eyes.

"Senior Brother." Xie Wanying opened the menu, "What do you want to eat for senior brother?"

"I ordered the dishes for us both in advance." Cao Yong turned around and told her warmly, "If you are hungry, you don't have to wait too long."

Senior Brother Cao is so good at being a human being. She was obviously the guest she invited. Xie Wanying covered her face in her heart and needed to learn from Lixuan when she went back.

Looking at the unaware face opposite her, Cao Yong thought to himself: Just like what Zhu Huicang said, the junior sister has little social experience.

The copy of the medical record she received from her high school classmate just now, inexperienced doctors will rush to see the examination results. Doctors with some social experience will first carefully observe the headline column to see if there are any fake ingredients in the patient's name.
Chapter completed!