Chapter 3382 Where is [3382]

It can only be said that Mrs. Zeng’s case has opened a new chapter in her understanding of the human brain.

Each exposure to a new case will reveal a new layer of human mysteries. Lin Jiayin's case tells you that maybe the human brain is a musical instrument, which can coordinate and cooperate with the surrounding to integrate into the big movement for co-performance. In the case of Mrs. Zeng, it tells you that the human brain itself is a big movement, it is just whether the musical instrument represented by which area of ​​the brain should be played or not the protagonist.

For neurosurgeons, the two cases are the same in that the network in the brain has physical and non-physical barriers and can’t get through. For doctors, the difference is like the above-mentioned principles. To know what is not common and what is wrong, ultimately requires a more thorough understanding of the human brain.

Everything goes back to the classic words that Brother Cao, as a neurosurgery boss, gave her at the beginning: Schrödinger's cat.

Until all the truths of the brain are discovered, the human brain will always have uncertainty.

Saying that today, Senior Brother Cao seems to have become a cat like Dr. Song, looking at her silently and secretly.

Neurosurgeons seem to have the essence of cats and love to observe people too much.

Seriously, when will she go to this examination and ask Senior Brother Cao to do it for her?

After thinking about it, she didn't dare to take this idea to look at Senior Brother Cao.

After the operation, he sat in the office to rest, took out his notes and drew a picture of the neural circuits of his brain. Suddenly a cup of hot soy milk was handed to him, and then he looked up to see Brother Cao smiling and two handsome little dimples facing her.

Senior Brother Cao is the same old man, but a gentleman, went to buy breakfast for their group.

Doctor Song and classmate Pan just happened to be out of the office, and they were more anxious than her to find the villain who deceived them.

looked around, but no one seemed to come out to claim the deceitful letter written to them.

The other party just like the last time Lin Jiayin incident came out to disrupt the situation. The good thing about this is that the harassment is constant, and it hides itself wonderfully, really being a bad guy.

"This person must be working in this hospital." Pan Shihua discussed with his classmates from afar.

"I lied to you, didn't you think that you really saved people? Maybe this person is not in conflict with Mrs. Zeng." A group of classmates racked their brains to help in the distance. If Holmespan can't figure out who might have done it, it's a tricky business.

"What does the cat think?" Lin Hao asked his opponent.

cat? Today, Pan and Xie feel that Brother Cao is about to become a cat. Brother Cao has hardly said a word since classmate Xie took the initiative to ask Ying. It cannot be said that Senior Brother Cao ignores Classmate Xie. On the contrary, it is the patron saint who is watching Classmate Xie all the way from behind.

"Didn't you guys help with the surgery?" Lin Hao and the others were puzzled.

As the chief expert of the team leader, Senior Brother Cao should give some guidance on the spot.

"We drew a surgical roadmap for their reference." Pan Shihua described the scene.

Dr. Tang, they have skills. As long as the neurosurgery roadmap is clear and the perforation location is right, such a patient who does not even have a tumor is expected to have no major obstacles during the operation. As Senior Brother Cao said early on, the operation will not be difficult as long as the inspection is clear.

Stay until the surgery is done and then go, in addition to caring about the patient, there is only this second purpose: to wait for the bad guy to show up.

"Where are the others?" Lin Hao asked Song Mao again.

Pan Shihua turned his head.

Song Xuelin was standing in the icu ward, with brown eyes circling around the bed.

Genius' brain circuit is incomprehensible, otherwise Song Tiancai would have no choice but to stare at the air?