Chapter 1133

Liu Xiaojie is very strange here. She doesn't feel like Feng Xuhui.

She stood in the operation room and looked at the operating room. The equipment was five years ago, but it looked very new. It was estimated that it had not been used several times.

This small place

"Xiaojie, sit down." Feng Xuhui sorted out the things in the box, and then closed it. He was relieved.

"Manager Feng, Mr. Zheng used to work here?" Liu Xiaojie sat down and asked faintly.

She has a preliminary understanding of the doctor who is eager to flatter the manager of her own company. Although she is not very impressed with places such as Mayo, and has just graduated and has a youthful and frivolous spirit, she doesn't think that Zheng is very powerful.

"Well, I knew president Zheng through a promotion activity when I was selling the company's products in the northeast region." Feng Xuhui limped to put the box where it was out of the way and sat down on a sofa.

Small hospitals in dilapidated fourth tier cities, limping and looking a little funny, Liu Xiaojie thinks it's terrible.

This is not the life I want. In my imagination, I will become an urban white-collar Beauty after graduation, working nine to five. Become the elite in the industry in the busy! Instead of running to a fourth tier small city with this stupid and disabled manager and rushing to deliver consumables to a supposedly awesome doctor under the age of 30.

Liu Xiaojie would have been reluctant to be perfunctory if she hadn't found the reason for her failure.

There is no experience worth learning. Everything is in a mess, which is not in line with Liu Xiaojie's aesthetics.

"Xiaojie, that's president Wang of 912." Feng Xuhui introduced Liu Xiaojie in a low voice. He thought the girl was very capable. He didn't complain all the way.

"912? Emperor's 912?"

"Well, in December last year, director Kong proposed to dig president Zheng to 912, but President Zheng didn't trust his family. So 912 used four inpatient managers to replace boss Zheng, and they came. It's estimated that they'll be back soon. I don't know who will come next." Feng Xuhui tells a fact.

Er... Liu Xiaojie was stunned.

What Mayo, what visiting professor, is too far away for Liu Xiaojie. A newly graduated student won't feel so awesome.

However, few people in China don't know the name of 912.

None of her classmates, except for the postgraduate entrance examination, can be divided into a class III class a hospital of the same grade as 912.

Even if it is a graduate student or a doctor, it is rare to stay. Feng Xuhui's words inadvertently touched the sensitive area in Liu Xiaojie's heart.

For medical students, the large-scale top three hospitals in China naturally have a sacred worship.

Is he so good?

If I can go to 912, I'm afraid I can't sleep for days and nights. And Zheng, who was unwilling, forced 912 out of four inpatients to come to the gully for support.

Seeing Liu Xiaojie's dull expression, Feng Xuhui smiled, "President Zheng is very powerful."

Liu Xiaojie was speechless. Through the lead glass, she looked at the legendary president Zheng who was undergoing surgery. It was him. Director Zhou Chunyong gave up the imported consumables he had used for many years, and did not hesitate to tear his face from his old relationship.

She is not stupid. She knew that her failure was for this reason.

Just because he doesn't want to admit it, or because Zheng Ren is too young to be a respected professor, but like a classmate. There are many such honest and honest students. Some are in a hurry to get food for themselves, and some have asked themselves countless times and were directly rejected. In short, Liu Xiaojie is still a little contemptuous of the young boss Zheng, who is like a classmate.

"How can he operate alone?" Liu Xiaojie suddenly realized what was wrong and asked in surprise.

The operation was not done by a person. The teacher said this when she was at school, and kept saying it, so she was impressed.

"No way, interventional surgery? There are not many people in the first municipal hospital." Feng Xuhui said, "once upon a time, rich and noble children helped president Zheng, and Brother Yun can also go. But President Zheng came back in a hurry, so he can only go alone."

Fuguier, this name... Is really full of local flavor. It seems that this is the second time manager Feng has mentioned this name.

Unconsciously, Liu Xiaojie's impression of here was a little worse. Even the breathing laminar air in the operating room has a earthy smell.

"Brother Feng, are you busy?" Xie Yi came in, with curved eyebrows and eyes, smiled at Feng Xuhui, but she habitually came to the corner without waiting for Feng Xuhui to speak, but she could have a bird's-eye view of the whole audience. She sat down where she could rush into the operating room at the first time.

President Wang looked at the operation on the machine screen in the operation room and was confused.

He can't understand interventional surgery, but the basic film can still see the problem. Like boss Zheng's previous judgment, it was superior mesenteric vein embolism.

The probability of this disease is not high, and the possibility of combined clonal disease is also low. Boss Zheng's diagnosis is really powerful. President Wang thought to himself.

However, because he won't intervene in the operation, he can't realize the power of boss Zheng's operation. He just feels that the operation is done quickly.

It should be a very simple operation, Mr. Wang thought. I hope the video of this operation will be sent to President Su, so that they can get rid of the director's claws.

More than ten minutes later, the airtight lead door opened. Xie Yi and the itinerant nurse went in to pack up and help Zheng Ren make a dressing for the puncture point.

President Wang quickly downloaded the operation video, and then greeted Zheng Ren. He went to use the hot link to pass the operation video.

"Mr. Su, the video was sent to your mailbox." After sending it, President Wang called the other side of the house.

On the phone, there was a faint roar of the director of the vascular department, who seemed angry because the phone ring interrupted his thinking.

President Su couldn't defend himself. He didn't even have time to talk to himself, so he hurriedly hung up the phone.

As usual, Mr. Wang smiled.

At home, I think the directors' style is a little rough. But I've been out for a long time, but I miss it.

I have learned and mastered many operations on this side. I should be able to scare them when I go back. President Wang smiled and thought.

Seize the time to go back and wait for the anesthesia to fully wake up. Together with Zheng Ren, carry the patient to the flat car and send him to ICU for nursing for one night.

"The effect is good. There is no need to put a tube to dissolve the thrombus." Zheng Ren said: "normally, the patient's condition should gradually recover in about 3 days after operation. If you feel uneasy, you can do a vascular CTA when the patient's condition allows."

"Oh, OK." Wang always felt that it was not a major operation and there was no need to pay special attention.

Even if you cut a section of intestines, it's no big deal. It's just a basic operation.