"Are you all busy? What channel is it on?" Su Yun suddenly walked in. Feng Xuhui wanted to stand up, but Su Yun held his shoulders and pushed him to the sofa.
"The second one should be a teaching surgery." Feng Xuhui replied.
"Oh, it's still early. Xiao Hu, let me take a look at your data." Su Yun came to Hu Yanhui's side and clicked randomly with the mouse.
Hu Yanhui was startled at this moment. There was a live broadcast over there. What if Su Yun clicked on something and cut off the signal
But before she could stop Su Yun, she saw Su Yun finding the data traffic page. That movement is a bit more skillful than mine.
"Well, isn't it good? Xiao Hu, according to your imagination, what price should I offer when Mr. Peng is discharged from the hospital?" Su Yun asked familiarly.
Hu Yanhui burst into tears.
Brother Yun, we are familiar with each other, so you can’t ask like that.
"Is the data growing well? What's your expression? Are you from Xinglin Garden?"
Hu Yanhui continued to cry, "Of course I am from Xinglin Garden, but Brother Yun, you know you are not, right?"
"It's not a big secret that you can just hack in and see it. It's just that it's easier to see it here." Su Yun glanced at Hu Yanhui and said disdainfully: "I'm just too lazy to hack into your website database. Speaking of recent times, The security director has good skills, but it is very difficult to enter your database every time."
"..." Hu Yanhui really didn't know what to say.
After taking a look at Xinglin Garden's data, Su Yun came to the console and pressed the intercom.
"Boss, there is a letter from Dr. Mehar. It will arrive tomorrow afternoon."
"As for the surgery, we'll talk about it after the surgery."
"Let me ask first, are you ready to pick up the plane?"
"We'll talk about it after the surgery." Zheng Ren turned off the intercom directly from inside.
"Look, the boss's temper is getting worse and worse, and the job is getting harder and harder." Su Yun shrugged his shoulders, sat down next to Feng Xuhui, took out his mobile phone and started playing by himself.
Anyway, an operation only takes thirty to forty minutes. It is better to wait for a while than to go back and forth.
"Who is Dr. Mehar?" Liu Xiaojie asked cautiously. She knew that Brother Yun, who looked like a star, was not the kind of master who was easy to serve.
Su Yun directly blocked Liu Xiaojie, as if he didn't hear him.
"It was an expert from Karolinska Institutet, a medical university in Stockholm, Sweden, who asked Boss Zheng to do the second-stage surgery." Feng Xuhui saw that he was embarrassed, so he said: "Brother Yun, the professor is doing the surgery and we need us. Do you prepare any supplies?"
"I guess he brought his own things. We don't need to prepare anything special." Su Yun said: "You have already packed two big boxes. If you encounter any situation, it is enough for emergencies. Don't be so nervous."
Feng Xuhui smiled and thought to himself that he seemed to have to learn about cardiac interventional surgery.
After waiting for a few minutes, the operation was over and Zheng Ren came out of the operating room.
"Su Yun, did you say that Dr. Mehar is coming tomorrow?" Zheng Ren asked casually while picking up the film of the third patient.
"Well, are you going to pick him up at the airport?"
"If nothing happens, go. If there is an operation, you go." Zheng Ren picked up the film and returned to the operating room.
"You see." Su Yun patted Feng Xuhui on the shoulder and said, "At best, this is called concentration. At worst, this is called a technical geek."
Feng Xuhui was silly. For this kind of thing, it's better to pretend to be confused.
"Su Yun, are you okay this afternoon?" Zheng Ren suddenly asked in the operating room. Liu Zewei is making preoperative preparations for the next patient, busy and orderly.
"what's up?"
"Mr. Cui asked me to accompany him to the emergency room all afternoon. Do you have time?"
"If we don't have time, let's go out for dinner together tonight." Su Yun said lazily.
"Eat again?"
"Fang Linzhang, are you willing to come?" After Su Yun finished speaking, he stood up and walked out.
This guy came and went in a hurry, and Zheng Ren was helpless. There are so many meals every day, and how wonderful it would be if there wasn’t so much interpersonal communication between people
But this is just a dream of a technical geek. Fang Lin probably wants to catch the wind for himself, which is also a good intention.
Go ahead, go ahead, Fang Lin is already very familiar with it anyway, so he probably won’t be so embarrassed eating.
Wutai Teaching Surgery Last night, Liu Zewei’s wrist was knocked an unknown number of times.
He still remembered seeing Zheng Ren knocking Gao Shaojie in the interventional operating room of the Provincial Hospital. At that time, there were not so many blows. But the day before yesterday at the Provincial Hospital, it seemed that Lao Gao had been beaten a lot. What was the reason
Is it because Boss Zheng has become more strict, or is it because he has made more mistakes? Liu Zewei's initial excitement disappeared without a trace, and he felt a little uneasy. But he didn't say anything. Instead, he was packing his things and recalling the previous operation.
"Lao Liu, you can have a bite of lunch by yourself, I don't have time here." Zheng Ren said.
"You go..."
"Mr. Cui from the emergency department asked me to accompany him to the emergency room." Zheng Ren tore off the sterile clothes, smiled at Xie Yiren, turned around and went to change clothes, and left in a hurry.
Liu Zewei is very strange. He still needs to accompany him when he is in an emergency? Under normal circumstances, there are no experts to diagnose emergencies.
However, there were no doctors around, and Liu Zewei was not familiar with 912, so he had to keep this question in mind.
…
Zheng Ren didn't button up his white clothes. Even he himself didn't know when he learned this habit from Su Yun.
When he came to the emergency department, the smell was similar to that of the emergency department of Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital, and Zheng Ren felt very familiar.
Walking in the corridor of the emergency department, Zheng Ren walked slower and slower, habitually observing the color of the background panels of the patient systems around him.
The conditions are all good. After all, people with difficult and complicated diseases from all over the country come to Imperial City and Shanghai for treatment, and the number of emergency patients is negligible compared with chronic medical treatment.
And for emergencies, it’s probably those diseases, cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases and gastrointestinal diseases account for a large proportion.
As the anti-gang campaign progressed, there were far fewer fights among gangsters.
Zheng Ren still remembers that when he was in the emergency department in his second or third year at work, it was the Chinese New Year. Four people were beaten to their heads with bloodshed and their minks were stolen in one night.
When I was a resident in the emergency department half a year ago, I never encountered this kind of thing. The group of brothers fighting in the bathing center was the biggest fight Zheng Ren had ever encountered.
Thinking of this, Zheng Ren raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile. Life is getting safer and safer, which is naturally an ideal life.
Arriving at the door of Mr. Cui's clinic, Zheng Ren took a look at the time. It was not yet time to go to work in the afternoon, so he stood quietly waiting for Mr. Cui.
"Boss Zheng?" Zhou Litao hurriedly walked out of the emergency room and asked in surprise when he saw Zheng Ren standing stupidly.
"Well, I'm waiting for Mr. Cui."
"Mr. Cui is watching a movie inside, just knock on the door and get in." Zhou Litao said.