Live Surgical Broadcast

Chapter 1165 Accompanying Mr. Cui to the Doctor's Office

"Are you all busy? What number is it?" Su Yun suddenly walked in, Feng Xuhui wanted to stand up, but Su Yun pressed his shoulders onto the sofa.

"The second one should be teaching surgery." Feng Xuhui replied.

"Oh, that's still early. Xiao Hu, I'll take a look at your data." Su Yun approached Hu Yanhui and clicked the mouse for a while.

Hu Yanhui was taken aback all of a sudden. The other side was live broadcast. What if Su Yun clicked on something and cut off the signal?

But before she could stop Su Yun, she saw Su Yun find the data traffic page. That action is a bit more skilled than himself.

"Well, not bad. Xiao Hu, according to your imagination, when you, President Peng, are discharged from the hospital, what price should I charge?" Su Yun asked very familiarly.

Hu Yanhui burst into tears.

Brother Yun, we are familiar with each other, so you can't ask that.

"The data is growing very well, Zheng Zhengxiangrong. What kind of expression do you have? Are you from Xinglinyuan?"

Hu Yanhui continued to cry, of course I am from Xinglinyuan, but Brother Yun, do you know that you are not?

"It's not a great secret that you can just hack in and watch it. It's just easier to watch it here." Su Yun glanced at Hu Yanhui and said disdainfully, "I just don't want to hack into your website database. The security director's skills are good, it is very difficult to enter your database every time."

"..." Hu Yanhui really didn't know what to say.

Glancing at Xinglinyuan's data, Su Yun came to the console and pressed the intercom.

"Boss, there's a letter from Dr. Mayhal, tomorrow afternoon."

"As for the surgery, we'll talk about it after the surgery."

"Let me ask first, are you going to pick up the plane?"

"Let's talk about it after surgery." Zheng Ren turned off the intercom directly from the inside.

"Look, the boss's temper is getting bigger and bigger, it's really getting harder and harder to work." Su Yun shrugged his shoulders, sat down beside Feng Xuhui, took out his mobile phone and started playing by himself.

Anyway, an operation takes thirty or forty minutes, and waiting for a while is better than tossing back and forth.

"Who is Dr. Mayhal?" Liu Xiaojie asked cautiously, she knew that this Yun Geer, 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 it.

"It's an expert from the Karolinska Institute of Medical University in Stockholm, Sweden, who asked Boss Zheng for the second-stage operation." Feng Xuhui was very embarrassed and said, "Brother Yun, the professor is here for the operation, and we need us. Do you have any supplies ready?"

"I guess he brought something by himself. We don't need to prepare anything specially." Su Yun said: "You have already packed two big boxes. No matter what happens, it is enough to be emergency, so don't be so nervous."

Feng Xuhui smiled and thought to himself, it seems that he has 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, do you say that Dr. Mayhal is coming tomorrow?" Zheng Ren asked casually while picking up the film of the third patient.

"Well, are you going to pick up the plane?"

"If you have nothing to do, you can go. If there is an operation, you will go." Zheng Ren picked up the film and went back to the operating room.

"See." Su Yun patted Feng Xuhui's shoulder and said, "At best, it's called concentration. At worst, it's a tech house."

Feng Xuhui is silly, it's better to pretend to be confused about this kind of thing.

"Su Yun, is there anything in the afternoon?" Zheng Ren suddenly asked in the operating room. Liu Zewei is preparing for the next patient, busy and orderly.

"what's up?"

"Old Cui asked me to accompany him to the emergency room for an afternoon, do you have time?"

"I don't have time, let's go out for dinner together at night." Su Yun said lazily.

"Eat again?"

"Fang Lin Zhang Luo, you want to come or not." After Su Yun finished speaking, he stood up and walked out.

This guy came and went in a hurry, and Zheng Ren was also very helpless. There are so many meals every day, how good would it be if there were not so many interpersonal exchanges between people?

But this is just a dream of a tech house, Fang Lin guessed that he wanted to catch the wind for himself, and it was also a good intention.

Go, go, anyway, Fang Lin is already very familiar with it, so he probably won't be so embarrassed to eat.

Wutai Teaching Surgery Last night, Liu Zewei's wrist was knocked a few times.

He still remembered seeing Zheng Ren knocking Gao Shaojie in the interventional operating room of the provincial hospital, but there were not so many hits at that time. But in the provincial hospital the day before yesterday, it seems that Lao Gao has also been knocked a lot. What is the reason?

Is it because Boss Zheng is more demanding, or because he has made more mistakes? Liu Zewei's initial excitement disappeared without a trace, and he was a little apprehensive. But he didn't say anything, but while packing his things, he recalled the previous operation.

"Lao Liu, take a bite of lunch yourself, I don't have time for this side." Zheng Ren said.

"You go..."

"Old Cui from the emergency department asked me to accompany him out of the emergency department." Zheng Ren tore off the sterile clothing, smiled at Xie Yiren, turned around to change clothes, and was in a hurry.

Liu Zewei is very strange, he still needs to accompany him when he goes out to the emergency room? Under normal circumstances, there is no specialist diagnosis in the emergency department.

However, there were no doctors from the family around, and Liu Zewei was not familiar with 912, so he had to take this question to heart.

...

Zheng Ren didn't wear white clothes buttons. When he learned this habit from Su Yun, he didn't even know.

When I came to the emergency department, the smell was similar to that of the emergency department of Haicheng First Hospital. 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 panel of the patient system around him.

All of them are in good condition. After all, intractable diseases from all over the country come to the imperial capital and the magic capital for treatment, and emergency patients are a negligible number in terms of relatively slow diagnosis.

And what about the emergency department, probably those diseases, cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases and gastrointestinal diseases account for a large proportion.

As the hacking activities progressed, there were a lot fewer gangster fights in the connector.

Zheng Ren still remembered that he was in the second or third year of work. When he went out of the emergency room, it was just before the New Year's Day. In one night, he encountered four people who were beaten with blood on their heads and sable skins were taken away.

And half a year ago, when I was the chief inpatient of the emergency department, I never encountered such a thing. The gang of buddies who fought in the bathroom was the biggest fight that Zheng Ren had ever encountered.

Thinking of this, the corners of Zheng Ren's mouth were slightly raised, revealing a smile. The days are getting more and more secure, and naturally it is a very ideal life.

Arriving at the door of Mr. Cui's clinic, Zheng Ren glanced at the time. Before it was time for work in the afternoon, he stood quietly waiting for Mr. Cui.

"Boss Zheng?" Zhou Litao hurried out of the emergency room and asked in surprise when he saw Zheng Ren standing stupidly.

"Well, I'll wait for Mr. Cui."

"Cui Lao is watching the movie inside, just knock on the door and go in." Zhou Litao said.

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