On the way home, Yang Ping was very excited. He didn't expect happiness to come so quickly, and he was not ready yet.
The two went to the supermarket in the community to buy some groceries. Once they got home, Yang Ping supported Xiao Su and asked her to sit carefully on the sofa.
Xiao Su didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She had just been conceived, so there was no need to be so careful.
"Will you tell me the news again?"
Yang Ping wanted to confirm, because he was too excited and had to confirm again.
Xiao Su looked at Yang Ping's silly look, pursed his lips and smiled: "I have already drawn blood to check HCG, and I am going to do a color Doppler ultrasound in a few days."
"We really won the lottery. It seems that our efficiency is pretty good." Yang Ping muttered.
"You are so frequent. You often QD on weekdays. On Saturdays and Sundays, you sometimes ask for Tid or Qid. It would be weird if you don't win." Xiao Su said with a slight blush on his face.
Thinking of the baby in his belly, Yang Ping felt heartbroken: "You should stop going to work starting tomorrow and have a good rest at home."
Xiao Su's eyes widened: "You haven't been to the obstetrics and gynecology department yet? How long has it been now? Take some rest, it's early."
"Same."
Yang Ping felt that he was too excited and a little too nervous.
"Our wedding hasn't been held yet, so we need to hurry up and get it done." Yang Ping remembered an important event. The two of them were only getting certificates and not having a wedding.
"What's the rush? We'll talk about the wedding when we have time, but we have to take some time to go back to your hometown. It won't be so convenient in the future." Xiao Su knew that Yang Ping was very busy now, and the topic was at a time when he was nervous, so the wedding was not urgent. Will reissue it when I have time. But the two have not returned to their hometown together.
"After I finish the color ultrasound, I will call our mother to tell our mother the good news." Xiao Su was already planning in her mind.
Yang Ping could imagine how happy his mother would be when she heard the news. In the past, she always pushed for marriage and was worried that her son would not be able to marry a wife. Now that her grandson has reliable news, how can she be unhappy?
"I still think the wedding should be held--"
Yang Ping always felt that he owed Xiao Su. During this period, there were always surgeries and tasks every day, and he almost forgot such a big thing.
Xiao Su noticed Yang Ping's guilt, held his face, and shook it a few times: "Listen to me, I don't care about this. You shouldn't waste your time on these mundane things. You should spend every day on it." Where there is value, you are not an ordinary person, you are a true genius. Do everything according to your own ideas, and don't get involved in the world. Worldly things are like rain on feathers, which will affect your flight. Do you understand?"
Hearing these words, Yang Ping was quite moved, and it was his wife who understood him best.
"Didn't you say that whether it's a son or a daughter, let him be a surgeon in the future? Then start with prenatal education." Xiao Su said to Yang Ping, who was still in a trance.
Yang Ping stared at Xiao Su's belly: "Start now. Before going to bed tonight, I will teach him anatomy knowledge and familiarize himself with anatomy first."
"It's a little early, prenatal education is not so early."
“Education must start from the fertilized egg!”
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At this time, the WeChat group became lively again.
Since everyone mastered the use of WeChat, formed a WeChat group, and moved the original forum to the WeChat group, everyone can communicate anytime and anywhere, and can also practice their Chinese skills.
All members are basically proficient in Chinese, so there is no obstacle to communicating in Chinese.
"Is the latest case pushed by plastic surgery?"
"Is the professor recently interested in plastic surgery?"
"Of course not. Ivan was originally the surgeon, but he had a legal accident and the professor was not allowed to go on stage in person. If he hadn't been on stage this time, I wouldn't have known that the professor could even do plastic surgery so beautifully."< br>
"Ivan? Is it that Ivan?"
"That's Ivan, a Russian from New Zealand and a student from the Soviet Union."
Ivan also has a nickname, that is, Soviet student, because he spent a long time as a student in the Soviet era.
Many doctors are very familiar with Ivan, especially the top academic circles in the medical field. Many know this legendary figure.
Because of his unparalleled plastic surgery skills and various confusing legends, Ivan is very famous in the medical community and is considered the surgeon with the highest commission. "Why did Ivan go to China?"
"Professor Yang is invited to perform the surgery on the Italian princess."
"I would like to ask, how is the professor's level of plastic surgery?"
Someone asked in the group, everyone was curious, Professor Yang has never done plastic surgery, what is his level?
"I don't know what the level is. Anyway, Ivan is in depression now. His face transplant surgery is unique in the world, but the professor can actually do it, and achieve the same effect as him."
"???"
"!!!"
Strictly speaking, the real face transplant technology is allogeneic face transplantation, which is like organ transplantation, transplanting one person's entire face to another person's face.
Ivan's technology is not allogeneic transplantation, but uses various existing plastic surgery technologies to completely replace a person's facial appearance and turn it into a brand new face, so it is respected by the industry as face replacement technology.
He used techniques such as bone grinding, skin transplantation, and facial features plastic surgery with great proficiency, and combined them with each other. After a set of operations, it was like having a brand new face. This kind of face-changing technology could only be done by Ivan. Unexpectedly, it was now used by Yang Ping broke the golden body, so everyone was shocked.
"You said that Professor Yang can also use Ivan's face-changing technology?"
"I saw with my own eyes that the legendary dough was formed in one go and reproduced in the hands of Professor Yang."
There are currently no plastic surgeons in the group, only orthopedics, neurosurgery, oncology surgery, spine surgery, and cardiac surgeons, but everyone understands the difficulty of this face-changing technology.
After a brief silence in the group, someone asked:
"I heard that the professor used a new technology this time - in vitro skin amplification technology?"
As long as it is Yang Ping's case, doctors regardless of which department will have strong emotions about it, hoping to learn something useful to themselves.
The new technology involved in plastic surgery cases - in vitro skin amplification technology, is an epoch-making technology and the beginning of organ cloning technology.
Since skin can be cloned, it is only a matter of time before other organs can also be cloned.
"Brother Luobo, what is the starting material for in vitro amplification?"
Woodhead asked the group.
"As long as there is a certain number of skin cells, they can be cultured. The starting material in this case was a skin graft of one square centimeter, which expanded to more than one square meter." Robert said proudly.
"That is, as long as there are skin cells, they can multiply exponentially?"
"Yes, if the skin carries hair follicles, the hair follicles will expand accordingly."
"Awesome! I fell to the ground!"
Woodhead gave a thumbs up.
"Wu Zi, I feel like you have hope for CET-4."
Robert said, he could actually say words like bull cross and five-body prostrate.
"Thank you, Brother Luobo. Thanks for your review materials, especially the slang vocabulary list, which is very useful."
"Don't thank me, Takahashi gave it to me."
"Actually, it's not mine, it was given to me by Teacher Tang." Takahashi replied with a shy expression.
"Didn't you say that this was a summary of your own hard work? Vomiting blood and donating it?" Robert asked.
Takahashi stopped answering. Teacher Tang didn't go to Sanbo at that time, so of course he said it was his own. Now that Teacher Tang is the director of the Stem Cell Laboratory of Sanbo Hospital, it's inappropriate to say that because the club is dead.