Chapter 1312 Face? What Is That

Zhou Chunyong was very happy.

People in their fifties, knowing the age of destiny, should have nothing to worry about.

But he could feel that the transparent ceiling was pounded with Boss Zheng's hemostatic forceps, from indestructible to the beginning of cracks.

It hasn't broken yet, and Zhou Chunyong doesn't know when it will break.

But as long as you persevere, there will always be a day when it will break.

Perhaps, the next time the hemostatic forceps tap, you can hear the slamming sound.

The sky above is so pure and the air is so delicious, I didn't expect that I would be able to make another breakthrough in technology on such a day!

After the sixth patient was done, Zhou Chunyong and Zheng Ren turned around and stepped down.

Behind him there is a group of professors dressed in sterile gowns and gloves, getting ready. After the two left, the professor with the group came up directly to be responsible for pressing.

This kind of style... Zheng Ren still feels very refreshed.

After all, as long as it saves time in surgery, whatever you do is right.

"Boss Zheng, you knocked on me just now when you were picking a spot for the second time. Why?" Zhou Chunyong asked directly after stepping off the stage without concealing it at all.

"There's something wrong with your hand shape." Zheng Ren took off the sterile gloves, made a gesture, and said, "Well, like this, the puncture kit is easier to control."

Zhou Chunyong tried to pose the same hand shape as Zheng Ren, but felt a little awkward.

A bit similar to a small yoga pose, Zhou Chunyong's innate conditions are not enough.

Zheng Ren also knew that it was still a little difficult for him to do this, but it didn't matter. The point just now is just a trivial position.

Even the movement of the puncture kit will not affect the surgical results, but will only reduce the systematic review from 100% to 99.8.

Zheng Ren came to the operating room, an old man sat on the sofa, and nodded slightly after seeing Zheng Ren. Zheng Ren walked over respectfully and communicated with the old man.

Zhou Chunyong suddenly found a familiar figure standing in the operating room.

His eyes suddenly became sharp and swept like a machete.

If it could be digitized, Zhu Liangchen would have been cut in half, bleeding profusely, and died in pain.

It's a pity that eyes can't kill people, especially Zhu Liangchen, who has made up his mind to start over.

"Director Zhou, the surgery was done so beautifully!" Zhu Liangchen didn't come up to greet Zheng Ren or disturb his communication with Mr. Lin, but looked to compliment Zhou Chunyong sincerely.

Zhou Chunyong did not show generosity on purpose, nor did he show disgust, but directly ignored Zhu Liangchen.

He made a gesture and smiled bitterly: "Old Lin, excuse me. Boss Zheng, my fingers don't seem to be able to use this posture, so I don't need any strength."

"Exercise more. The little finger flexors and lumbrical muscles themselves are not well developed. To control the puncture kit, the strength is still a little weaker." Zheng Ren said flatly.

"To meet your requirements, I have to break ten Wenwan walnuts." Zhou Chunyong said jokingly.

Zheng Ren smiled.

If someone else is here, maybe they will come up and say something to make the atmosphere in the operating room more harmonious.

But Zheng Ren had no such thoughts.

There are still 14 surgeries, which are expected to be completed by 4 pm.

"Feng, ask Su Yun if the ticket is booked." Zheng Ren asked.

"Okay." Feng Xuhui and Liu Xiaojie stood in the corner, pretending they didn't exist.

Hearing Zheng Ren's words, Feng Xuhui agreed immediately and started calling Su Yun's side.

Zhou Chunyong originally didn't want to follow him to Inner Mongolia. It was too far and remote. It was a waste of time just for two operations.

But the technological breakthrough is like a delicious cake, and he is drooling and doesn't want to miss any opportunity.

His mind had begun to shake.

"Mr. Zheng, the ticket has been booked, and the flight will be at 10:15 tomorrow morning." Feng Xuhui said.

"Okay." Zheng Ren looked at Elder Lin, and the old man had nothing to say, just pondering what he had just said.

Zheng Ren did not disturb Mr. Lin, and when the patient was brought up, he and Zhou Chunyong walked into the operating room.

The moment he entered the door, Zheng Ren turned his head and smiled at Zhu Liangchen as a greeting.

As for wearing a sterile mask on his face, whether Zhu Liangchen can feel his kindness or not has nothing to do with Zheng Ren.

Feng Xuhui felt the delicate atmosphere in the operating room, he immediately put away his mobile phone and hid in a corner.

The daring of the imperial capital, the open and secret struggle between the two chief directors, just to please Boss Zheng... What is brute force? It's really arrogant! Feng Xuhui thought to himself.

But I'm going to Horqin soon. Brother Yun said that he didn't need to prepare anything. He could just eat and drink with a mouth. Is it really good to do this?

Feng Xuhui didn't listen to Su Yun, he had already contacted Ma Quan and dispatched two cars in Horqin in case of emergency.

Liu Xiaojie stood in the far corner, looking at the two directors who had done work but did not make any progress. She was filled with emotion.

It's still better at Changfeng, holding Boss Zheng's big... I can't hold it, I can only hold the thigh of Manager Feng in front of me.

He was limping while walking, wondering if he would fall down if he hugged his thigh and knocked out his front teeth.

Liu Xiaojie thought of a cold joke in her heart, and then silently observed the expressions and movements of everyone in the operating room.

This is growth. Liu Xiaojie, who has just stepped out of the campus, is eager to grow.

Zhu Liangchen didn't care about Zhou Chunyong's ignorance at all. He smiled and came to Mr. Lin, greeted him, and went to the operating table to drive the technician away, watching the operation seriously.

When Liu Xiaojie was training at Lanke Company, someone told her that the directors of the two liver and gallbladder wards in the imperial capital were incompatible, so she must pay attention to this.

If there is the same activity, each ward must do it once, and even think about the sequence before and after.

But now, Zhu Liangchen doesn't care about Zhou Chunyong's ignorance at all. This cold disregard and subtle but undisguised hostility can be felt even by Liu Xiaojie, who has just stepped into society.

How did Director Zhu Liangchen endure something that even a salesman could not bear?

Although Liu Xiaojie knew the answer, she was always confused.

What kind of temptation is it that can make a big boss put down his face and go to the door desperately to find a fight?

She couldn't figure it out because she was just a fresh graduate.

After the seventh operation, Zheng Ren and Zhou Chunyong came out.

Zhu Liangchen smiled and stood up from the chair in front of the console, ignoring Zhou Chunyong's cold eyes and greeted him.

This is his advantage. With Boss Kong, Zhou Chunyong can't be too presumptuous.

So Zhu Liangchen is ready to maximize this advantage.

"Boss Zheng, you're busy."