Chapter 1080 It Turns Out that I Think Too Much

Zhou Chunyong was watching the live broadcast of teaching surgery, and he was already numb.

His wrist was a little sore. A few days ago, Zheng Ren used the hemostatic forceps to hit the radial protrusion of the radial bone. It is still not good. Every time the hemostatic forceps fell in the live broadcast, there was a tingling pain.

After Zheng Ren came to the imperial capital for hepatobiliary surgery, Zhou Chunyong himself accepted two patients and began to try TIPS surgery.

There were some twists and turns in the operation, but overall it went smoothly, every 40 minutes.

This made Zhou Chunyong ecstatic and high-spirited. It's not that the time was spent, the surgery went well, and I'm happy for it. Instead, Zhou Chunyong found that he had vaguely made progress, and the entire technical level had been improved.

He was a little proud, and everything was worth it. Use technology to crush Zhu Liangchen's fellow, proclaiming that the imperial capital is still the boss!

This is the return of the king!

But when he watched today's teaching live surgery, the more he watched, the more guilty he became.

The learner was a professor from Heidelberg University. Zhou Chunyong didn't even look at who it was. He only needed to know that it was Boss Zheng who was beside him with hemostatic forceps beating the radial protrusion of the operator's radial bone.

With the advancement of technology, Zhou Chunyong once had an "illusion", and he felt that he had driven the young boss Zheng.

Young people always love to show off. After a little research, I wish the whole world would know about it.

Tibetan clumsy is a word that young people do not understand.

If there is no technology that others can't, why should people respect it? Although Zhou Chunyong did not despise Zheng Ren, he did not respect him as much as before. He used to look down at the teaching live surgery with plain eyes and condescending eyes.

He didn't watch the live teaching operation of staying up late a day ago. After all, he was too old and couldn't stand it any longer. That time, it was the victory of the Xiuxian Party, not Zhou Chunyong's. (Note 1)

This time, after seeing the three operations, his eyes have long since become blank.

The surgeon is very strong, although he looks very fat... The sterile gloves for surgery, Zhou Chunyong wears size 8, are already relatively large hands, and the gloves must be specially prepared by the head nurse. However, the surgeons in the teaching live surgery are estimated to wear gloves of size nine and a half.

Even so, his hands are very dexterous, and his level is higher than his own, Zhou Chunyong judged so.

However, even this high-level powerhouse is still being beaten constantly by the hemostatic forceps. As long as there is a glitch in every detail, the wrong action is like some kind of spell, summoning hemostatic pliers.

Artists with a higher level than themselves are all beaten like this grandmother, what about themselves? Zhou Chunyong asked himself.

It seems that his level is still not enough to see, three operations, three teaching live operations let Zhou Chunyong understand that all the previous ideas are false.

I think too much...

Zhou Chunyong finally understood that Boss Zheng Renzheng was not young and frivolous, and he did not like to show off. The whole world knew that a bit of technology beyond ordinary people would cause trouble.

People are truly standing at the pinnacle of interventional disciplines and technology, and have a bird's-eye view of all living beings. As for himself, he is one of the many living beings, and it is estimated that Boss Zheng has forgotten himself.

Zhou Chunyong felt ashamed for a while.

The more he looked at it, the more hesitant he became. The practitioner made some mistakes, which could be seen as a result of his original habit. And some other mistakes, they have not changed until now. If you were to stand on the operating table instead, the popping noise would probably not be much less.

Abroad, Boss Zheng's attitude is almost strict.

And the technique of the practitioner was imprisoned, and the hemostatic forceps gradually opened cracks. Zhou Chunyong knew that the practitioner had gained a lot. In the foreseeable future, there will definitely be a leap in the technique of this artist.

No, Boss Zheng is a treasure, and he has to hold Boss Zheng himself.

Zhou Chunyong calculated in his heart, and came to such a conclusion after weighing the pros and cons.

"Dangdangdang~" The knock on the door interrupted Zhou Chunyong's thoughts.

He raised his head woodenly, looked at the figure outside the translucent sand-faced glass door, and answered in a deep voice.

At this time, the person who came to find himself was either the family member of the patient who gave the red envelope or the manager of the manufacturer. And teaching live surgery, if you watch it yourself, it doesn't make any sense.

If he wants to break through the technical barriers, he can only accept the repeated beatings of the hemostatic forceps, as if he was reprimanded again and again by his own teacher when he first entered the clinic.

Manager Tang walked in with a familiar smile. What followed behind was not the young man from before, but a beautiful girl of twenty-three or four years.

This girl is tall, with long legs, and her face is slightly tough, but it doesn't give people a hard feeling, but a little bit of heroism.

There is a hint of heroism in the childishness, and it looks very 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 entangle in his office, Zhou Chunyong would kick him out without hesitation. And for this girl, Zhou Chunyong could only watch it eagerly.

He had a headache. After all, Manager Tang was an old acquaintance from the past, who had been in a relationship for many years. To put it mildly, it is not suitable.

"Sit down." Zhou Chunyong said.

"Director Zhou, let me introduce, this is the new salesman Liu Xiaojie. I'm not familiar with you, I'll leave this business to her for the time being." Manager Tang said with a smile.

Although Liu Xiaojie was a little restrained, 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, very thin, with long fingers, and the nails were not made of various colors. They looked very clean and comfortable.

"Well." 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 wasn't for Director Zhou's help back then, our company would not be able to gain a firm foothold in the imperial capital." Director Tang said.

"Director Zhou, I just graduated from university. If I do something wrong in the future, please criticize it and I will definitely correct it." Liu Xiaojie was also happy, unable to utter a single word, and spoke to Zhou Chunyong calmly and heartily. .

Zhou Chunyong nodded, then fell silent.

"Director Zhou, I booked a private room at the old place at night. I must appreciate it." Seeing that Zhou Chunyong didn't speak, Manager Tang explained his intention directly.

"You don't 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, you are still learning, this spirit is..."

"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 number should be reduced."

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Note 1: The victory of the Xiuxian Party is the talk of this chapter. Whoever said it at the beginning, sign up yourself! Long-winded, you still have to go to bed early and get up early, everyone.