Zhou Chunyong was watching the live broadcast of teaching surgery and was already numb.
There was some pain in his wrist. A few days ago, Zheng Ren used a hemostatic forceps to hit the radial protrusion. It is still not healed. Every time the hemostatic forceps were lowered during the live broadcast, he felt a sharp pain.
After Zheng Ren came to Imperial City to perform teaching surgery on liver and gallbladder surgery, Zhou Chunyong admitted two patients himself and began to try tip surgery.
The operation was a little bumpy, but overall it went smoothly, taking only forty minutes.
This made Zhou Chunyong ecstatic and high-spirited. It’s not that the time was spent, the operation went smoothly, and I was happy about it. But Zhou Chunyong found that he had made progress vaguely, and his entire technical level had been improved.
He was a little proud, and all his efforts were worth it. Use technology to crush Zhu Liangchen and declare that he is still the boss in the imperial capital!
This is the return of the king!
But when he watched today's live teaching surgery, the more he watched, the more guilty he became.
The learner was a certain professor from Heidelberg University. Zhou Chunyong didn't even look at who he was. He only needed to know that the person holding the hemostatic forceps and tapping the radial protrusion of the surgeon's radius was Boss Zheng.
As his technical level improved, Zhou Chunyong once had a "hallucination". He felt that he had fallen in love with the young boss Zheng.
Young people always love to show off. Once I have some research results, I want everyone in the world to know about it.
Zangzhuo is a word that young people don’t understand.
If you don’t have skills that others don’t know, why should you be respected? Although Zhou Chunyong did not despise Zheng Ren, he did not respect him as much as before. He once looked at the teaching live surgery with a flat gaze and condescendingly.
He didn't watch the live broadcast of the teaching surgery that he stayed up late a day ago. After all, he was already old and couldn't bear it any longer. That time, it was the victory of the Immortal Cultivation Party, not Zhou Chunyong's. (Note 1)
This time, after seeing three surgeries, his eyes had become dull.
The surgeon is very strong, although he looks very fat... Zhou Chunyong wears size 8 sterile gloves for surgery. His hands are already relatively large, so he has to ask the head nurse to prepare the gloves. However, surgeons performing live broadcast surgeries probably have to wear size 9 and a half gloves.
Even so, his hands were extremely dexterous and his level was higher than his own, Zhou Chunyong judged.
However, even a strong man with such a high technical level is still being beaten by the hemostatic forceps. As long as there is a slight flaw in every detail, the wrong movement is like some kind of spell, summoning the hemostatic pliers.
Artists with higher levels of skills than myself were beaten to look like a grandma, but what about me? Zhou Chunyong asked himself.
It seems that his level is not good enough. Three surgeries and three live teaching surgeries made Zhou Chunyong understand that all his previous ideas were false.
I think too much...
Zhou Chunyong finally understood that Boss Zheng Renzheng was not young and frivolous, nor did he like to show off. He had some extraordinary skills that would make the whole world aware of it.
They are truly at the pinnacle of interventional disciplines and technology, and have a bird's eye view of all living beings. And since he is one of these countless living beings, Boss Zheng has probably forgotten about him.
Zhou Chunyong felt ashamed for a while.
The more he looked, the more confused he became. There were some mistakes on the part of the magician that could be seen to be caused by old habits. As for other mistakes, I have not changed them until now. If I were standing on the operating table, the snapping noise would probably not be much less.
Abroad, Boss Zheng's attitude is almost harsh.
The artist's technical restraint was gradually being cracked by the hemostatic forceps. Zhou Chunyong knew that the artist had gained a lot. In the foreseeable future, this magician's skills will definitely explode by leaps and bounds.
No, Boss Zheng is a treasure, so I have to hold him back.
Zhou Chunyong was thinking in his mind, and after weighing the pros and cons, he came to this conclusion.
"Dang Dang Dang~" A knock on the door interrupted Zhou Chunyong's thoughts.
He raised his head numbly, looked at the figure outside the translucent sand-faced glass door, and responded in a deep voice.
The people who came to see me at this time were either the family members of the patients who sent red envelopes or the managers of the manufacturers. As for teaching live surgery, it doesn’t make sense to continue watching it yourself.
If I want to break through technical barriers, I can only accept being hit again and again with hemostatic forceps, just like when I first entered the clinic and was scolded by my own teacher again and again.
Manager Tang walked in with a familiar smile. The person following behind him was not the young man from before, but a beautiful girl in her twenties or thirties.
This girl is tall, has long legs, and has a slightly tough face, but it doesn't give people a tough feeling, but a hint of heroism.
There is a hint of heroism in her youthfulness, which makes her look particularly comfortable.
Zhou Chunyong knew what Manager Tang meant. When encountering problems, women always communicate better than men.
Like the previous salesman, if he dared to pester him in his office, Zhou Chunyong would kick him out without hesitation. But if it was this girl, Zhou Chunyong could only watch helplessly.
He had a headache. After all, Manager Tang was an old acquaintance from the past and had a relationship for many years. Either way, it's not suitable.
"Sit down." Zhou Chunyong said.
"Director Zhou, let me introduce that this is the new salesperson Liu Xiaojie. Isn't she familiar with you? I will leave this business to her for the time being." Manager Tang said with a smile.
Although Liu Xiaojie was a little cautious, she still bowed, took out a business card, and handed it to Zhou Chunyong with both hands.
Zhou Chunyong took it. Liu Xiaojie's hands were very white and thin, with long fingers and no colorful nails. They looked very clean and comfortable.
"Yeah." He glanced at the business card and put it aside.
God knows when this business card will end up in the trash.
"Xiao Liu, this is Director Zhou who I have told you many times. If it hadn't been for Director Zhou's support back then, our company would not have been able to gain a foothold in the imperial capital." Director Tang said.
"Director Zhou, I have just graduated from college. If I do something wrong in the future, please criticize me and I will correct it." Liu Xiaojie was quite happy and could not say a word without a word. She spoke to Zhou Chunyong calmly and cheerfully. .
Zhou Chunyong nodded and then fell silent.
"Director Zhou, I have booked a private room at my old place tonight, and I must show you the honor." Seeing that Zhou Chunyong was silent, Manager Tang directly explained the purpose of his visit.
"There's no need to eat." Zhou Chunyong pointed to the pad in front of him and said, "I'm watching the live broadcast of teaching surgery, and I really don't have time."
Manager Tang leaned over to take a look and said, "Your level is so high and you are still learning. This kind of spirit..."
"Xiao Tang, let me tell you the truth. You can't touch the consumables for tips surgery. As for other consumables, I will definitely leave you a certain share, but the quantity will also be reduced."
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Note 1: The victory of the Immortal Cultivation Party, the story in this chapter, who first said it, please tell me your name! By the way, I still have to go to bed early and get up early, everyone is well.