Zhao Wenhua hid in the corner. His teeth were almost broken.

He could feel the envy in the eyes of many directors present. How lucky are the undergraduates and inpatients from this small place!

Not to mention going to Mayo. I was invited to have surgery once, rather than spending money and traveling.

This is incredible!

That's not enough. People can get a visiting professor back once they go, and make themselves a disgrace. Now Director Mao sees himself and doesn't even say a word. It seems that he is going to turn against him.

The visiting professor was also favored by the Nobel laureate and gave him a set of privately customized surgical instruments.

Isn't it not enough that director Kong, director Luo and director Xu, the directors of major clinical departments, cover and run 912?

He snatched the hemostatic forceps from director Jing. Director Jing didn't say anything, but looked at the silver box like a poor dog and drooled.

MD! All this makes Zhao Wenhua unbearable.

No, no!

Zhao Wenhua really can't look directly at you. Director Jing, an old director, is angry! Why is there no fire?!

It's outrageous.

Zhao Wenhua lowered his head and rubbed out a little from the corner, hoping not to attract everyone's attention. In fact, no one noticed. Everyone's eyes were on the silver boxes in the two presidents and Zheng Renhuai.

"Boss, it's over." Su Yun came out and said, "director Jing, go ahead. Your blood pressure is OK now. Hurry up and send it to ICU."

During the emergency rescue, there was nothing polite, although Su Yun's words went a little too far.

This is the rescue of director Miao, who is also talking about his condition. Director Jing didn't say anything. He nodded and took a young tiger under his command to brush his hands, disinfect, lay sheets and perform surgery.

Originally, the orthopedic surgery was not so urgent, but director Miao's femoral shaft fracture pierced the muscle and skin at the tip and exposed to the outside. If not treated immediately, I'm afraid there will be serious complications such as osteomyelitis, leading to death.

"If you need anything, tell president Yuan directly." Dean Yan stood up, looked around and said, "Lao yuan, I'll give you this side."

Vice President yuan nodded.

"Dr. Zheng, you just came back and participated in the emergency rescue. Go back and have a rest early." With that, President Yan walked out of the operation room with his hands on his back.

Zheng Ren looked at President Yan's back and felt a little relaxed.

"Follow." Director Kong suddenly came to Zheng Ren and whispered a reminder. President Yan asked Zheng Ren for something, but boss Zheng didn't hear it.

Young man, there are still few experiences.

"Ah?"

"The Dean told you to tell me when you're done. I'll find you." Director Kong whispered and stood quietly in front of the lead glass, pretending to look at the operation inside.

"Let's go, boss." Su Yun reached out and Zheng Ren hesitated.

"You think I'm willing to carry the box for you. I'm the winner of the future Nobel prize! If you didn't carry the box too cheap... When did you see Zou Jiahua take something?" Su Yun despises Zheng Ren's stinginess.

Zheng Ren thought about it and said, "it's hard."

Then he handed the silver box to Su Yun, greeted Xie Yi and walked out of the operation room.

Vice President yuan shook his head, nodded again and said, "director Kong, you give me Zheng Ren. If you are poached, you know the consequences."

This is already a very straightforward threat. There will be no more straightforward words.

Director Kong was very embarrassed. He sighed and said, "Dean, it's easy to say on the east side of the tumor, but Mayo..."

"I don't care!" Leng Sensen, vice president yuan, said: "you have to keep an eye on the cooperation with Mayo Clinic. Recently, you have a good understanding of Zheng Ren. The little guy is grateful for his kindness. In those years, even Haicheng was unwilling to go."

Before we finish, the rest of you know it.

"Dean, it's not what I said." Director Kong has a strong ability to seize opportunities. At this time, the president is not only explaining the task, but also asking himself. If he doesn't make it clear, he will miss the opportunity.

"It's an exception. There are still many things that are stumbling by someone. I can only watch the Department, but..."

"I can't do it with me. I'll sit at President Yan's house. If I don't solve it, I won't go." Vice President Yuan said calmly that this is the biggest convenience he can give.

Director Kong smiled and stopped pestering.

Nevertheless, he still had no bottom in his heart. If the opponent is the Mayo Clinic, is it still useful to brush his old face?

……

Zheng Ren and Su Yun went upstairs with Dean Yan and came to the dressing room. Dean Yan has only one director of the dean's office around him. It seems that he really wants to say something.

"Xiao Zheng, is it OK to live in the imperial capital? The conditions of the dormitory are not very good. Are you used to it?" Zhang Yang, director of the dean's office, smiled and cared.

"I'm not in the hospital." Zheng Rendao.

"Rent a house outside? Be sure to have a good rest. If you have any difficulties, come to me directly." Director Zhang said.

"The golden palm is a little far from the hospital. I'm thinking about finding a suitable place near the hospital." Zheng Rendao.

The smile on director Zhang's face was frozen like a cold current.

He is scolding his mother in his heart!

Zheng Ren is so invulnerable!

I want to care about him in life and let him feel the warmth of the yard. But they live in the golden palm!

This is an early community. The people living in it are either rich or expensive. The East Third Ring Road is close to Chaoyang Park. The geographical location is not too good.

The price of that square meter is 120000... The hospital can't give this money to boss Zheng to settle down.

Golden palm, I wish I could buy a house in golden palm all my life. Director Zhang played in an instant.

Su Yun was carrying a white box, his head slightly lowered, his black hair floating in front of his forehead, and his heart was a little happy.

Zheng Ren is always foolishly pretending to be invisible.

"Xiao Zheng, has anyone contacted you recently?" Dean Yan suddenly asked in front. Leaving everyone's sight, Dean Yan also began to call Zheng Ren Xiao Zheng, showing a cordial feeling.

"Contact?" Zheng Ren doesn't understand what Dean Yan is talking about.

With that, the four entered the dressing room.

"Yes..." just said two words, Dean Yan saw Zhao Wenhua smoking in the chair in the dressing room.

Zhao Wenhua looked out of the window melancholy. He couldn't understand why Zheng Ren was just a little doctor from Haicheng. Why was he like a big stone? Every attack on him would be dissolved into invisibility and cause unlimited critical damage to himself?

"Huh?" Dean Yan said, director Zhang understood, immediately came to Zhao Wenhua and said with a smile, "Professor Zhao, are you resting?"