Early the next morning, when he arrived at the hospital, Zheng Ren was shocked to see Song Ying standing obediently at the door of the ward, waiting for him.
If the morning sun hadn't shined in through the window, Zheng Ren would have thought he had traveled through time.
In that case, being trapped in these ten hours...
It seems that you can learn countless things, and you no longer have to worry about reading all the books in the system library. If the system operation time can also be reset, I can even study the turbulence clearly.
While Zheng Ren was thinking wildly, Song Ying came towards him.
"Boss Zheng, thank you!" Song Ying said solemnly.
He thanked him first when they met, which made Zheng Ren stunned.
"You're thanking me." Su Yun laughed and said, "I didn't drink all the stock in your wine cellar yesterday. You really need to thank me."
Song Ying smiled and said, "Dr. Su, you're just kidding me. I couldn't hold it in yesterday, so I sent you home and went straight to my boss."
"oh?"
"Boss has had oral ulcers for several years. It's good in one place, but bad in another, just like what you said, Boss Zheng." Song Ying said: "Please use a small suture needle or a syringe needle to prick my house Boss, I found a suture needle and did what you asked."
"Then what?"
"This is a photo, please take a look." Song Ying had a relaxed expression on his face and said with a smile: "The acupuncture test was positive. I asked about it, it may be Behcet's disease syndrome."
"Hey, Manager Song figured it out in one night?" Su Yun said with a smile.
"If you don't mind, just call him Brother Song." Song Ying looked at Su Yun seriously and said, "I didn't sleep all night and found several directors to figure out this disease."
"It's good to understand." Zheng Ren was also very happy when he looked at the rice-shaped red maculopapular rash shown in Song Ying's mobile phone photo.
It is really worry-free to communicate with people like Song Ying, unlike the two idiot patients' families in the ward.
I made a suggestion last night. Early this morning, before 24 hours, Song Ying had everything figured out.
No wonder that Mr. Meng, whom Lin Jiaojiao wanted to take to see a doctor, was just a rich man from the countryside in Song Ying's eyes.
It's really impossible to create a bright world with bare hands without any skills.
"Boss Zheng, Doctor Su, thank you." Song Ying bowed deeply and expressed his sincerity.
"Brother Song, you're so polite." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "This is just a preliminary examination, and it is not a disease in our department. I suggest you hurry up and bring it to the hospital for treatment and treatment, otherwise it will just be all over the body. Ulcers are very painful.”
"Boss Zheng, have you been busy this morning?" While chatting, Zhou Chunyong's voice came from behind Zheng Ren.
"Okay." Song Ying nodded, turned around and left without being too polite.
When Zhou Chunyong saw Song Ying, he felt familiar, but he couldn't remember him. Because Zheng Ren was here, he didn't think much about it. He said with a cheerful face: "Boss Zheng, I came here early to pick you up. I was really afraid that you would have another surgery today. I prepared 20 patients and waited yesterday. I couldn’t sleep well at night.”
Zheng Ren smiled.
It seemed that Zhou Chunyong was really looking forward to teaching surgery, and his words were a little garbled.
"Director Zhou, please wait for a moment while I take a look at the postoperative patient." Zheng Ren said with a smile.
Zhou Chunyong responded quickly and watched Zheng Ren and Su Yun enter the department, and he was relieved.
He was really afraid that something might happen to Zheng Ren today, so he didn't go for surgery yet.
Judging from the level of anatomy, Dr. Su who gave the lecture last time was really high-level. But the more this happened, the more Zhou Chunyong looked forward to Zheng Ren's hemostatic forceps.
No matter how high Dr. Su is, he is only Boss Zheng’s assistant. Zhou Chunyong didn't put the cart before the horse, and he handled everything clearly.
It’s not that I’m looking forward to being beaten or having masochistic tendencies, but I can really feel the huge progress.
Zhou Chunyong thought countless times what it would be like if Boss Zheng took that anatomy class.
Today, he came to 912 with unlimited expectations and even a little panic.
I'm afraid Zheng Ren won't be able to go today.
It’s not just about learning and making progress on your own. They are all in the imperial capital, and there are countless opportunities if you look up or down. But if Boss Zheng doesn't go today, Zhou Chunyong is really worried that something big will happen.
A few days ago, Boss Zheng caused a stir in the city when he performed a live surgery on Dr. Mehar.
Not long after the operation, the director of the Circulation Department came to visit him. Hearing that he was connected to Boss Zheng, he forced Zhou Chunyong to contact Boss Zheng.
Imperial Hepatobiliary Surgery is a specialized hospital, and the Department of Circulation Medicine is only for surgical services. There is not much work involved in preoperative evaluation and postoperative consultation.
But the Imperial Capital Hepatobiliary Department spent a lot of money to hire Mr. Lin, the retired director of Fuwai and the deputy chairman of the National Cardiac Circulation Committee.
Zhou Chunyong, an ordinary director, would not pay any attention to him. But Mr. Lin was different. He was stomping his feet, and everyone in the four or nine cities of the imperial capital followed his wandering master.
Back then, but for...
Forget it, it would be great if Boss Zheng can go.
Mr. Lin studied abroad and was related to Dr. Mehar. It's just that this time the doctor came to perform an operation, it was still a very risky operation, and Mr. Lin didn't bother him.
I just want to ask Boss Zheng to come over for a meeting today and watch an operation.
This is Mr. Lin's request. If he cannot do it, he may have a very difficult life in the future.
It was okay now. When he saw Zheng Ren and Su Yun disappear, he picked up his phone.
"Has Mr. Feng received it?"
"Okay, let's go directly to the operating room and wait."
This time, Zhou Chunyong really got down to business.
He went over the process from the beginning and found no flaws, and his heart returned to his stomach. Not only Boss Zheng, but also the salesperson of Changfeng Minimally Invasive Surgery treated him like an uncle. Boss Zheng must have nothing to say this time.
Zhou Chunyong is still very crisis aware.
The relationship between Director Kong and Zhu Liangchen is very close. He knows it, and everyone in the circle knows it.
What I do is similar to poaching, and I am very happy when I do so. But he was afraid that once Zhu Liangchen regained his composure, someone would protect him, and he would be cold if he stood firm and was beaten.
Who gives people a good big brother
Zhou Chunyong smiled sarcastically.
But the more this happened, the higher his fighting spirit became. Who do you think you are, Zhu Liangchen, how dare you fight me! Thanks to your boss Kong, didn't you let me poach people successfully
Zhou Chunyong felt proud.
He waited quietly. Although Zheng Ren was not there, Zhou Chunyong also behaved as if Zheng Ren was right in front of him.
A gentleman should be careful in his independence. Zhou Chunyong lived by his words.
If you want to kneel down, kneel down thoroughly. It's boring to be secretive. To be a bachelor, Zhou Chunyong keeps this in mind.
He was waiting respectfully at the door of the ward, not like the director of the Imperial University of Hepatobiliary Interventional Medicine, but like a family member of a patient.