"Are you busy? What's the number?" Su Yun suddenly walks in. Feng Xuhui wants to stand up and is pushed onto the sofa by Su Yun's shoulder.

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

"Oh, it's still early. Xiao Hu, let me see your data." Su Yun gathered around Hu Yanhui and clicked with the mouse.

Hu Yanhui was startled at this moment. The side is being broadcast live. What if Su Yun points something and cuts off the signal?

But before she stopped Su Yun, she saw Su Yun find the data flow page. That action is a little more skilled than yourself.

"Well, not bad. Xiao Hu, according to your imagination, what price should I charge when your president Peng leaves the hospital?" Su Yun asked very familiar.

Hu Yanhui burst into tears.

Brother Yun, we're familiar. You can't ask that.

"The data is growing very well, Zheng Xiangrong. What's your expression? Are you from Xinglin garden?"

Hu Yanhui continues to cry. Of course I'm from Xinglin garden, but Brother Yun, you know you're not?

"It's not a great secret to go in and see it casually. It's just easier to see it here." Su Yun glanced at Hu Yanhui and said disdainfully, "I just don't bother to hack into your website database. In other words, the recent security director has good technology. It's very difficult to enter your database every time."

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

After taking a look at the data of xinglinyuan, Su Yun came to the console and pressed the intercom.

"Boss, there's a letter from Dr. Mehal. It'll arrive tomorrow afternoon."

"What about the operation? Talk about it after the operation."

"Let me ask first. Are you going to pick up the plane?"

"After surgery." Zheng Ren turned off the intercom directly from inside.

"Look, the boss's temper is getting worse and worse. It's really hard to work." Su Yun shrugged his shoulders, sat down next to Feng Xuhui, took out his mobile phone and played by himself.

Anyway, an operation takes 30 or 40 minutes. Waiting for a while is better than tossing around.

"Who is Dr. Mehal?" Liu Xiaojie asked cautiously. She knew that Brother Yun, who looked like a star, was not the kind of good servant.

Su Yun directly blocked Liu Xiaojie, as if he hadn't heard it.

"An expert from Karolinska Medical School of Medical University in Stockholm, Sweden, asked boss Zheng for the second stage operation." Feng Xuhui was embarrassed and said, "Brother Yun, what consumables do we need to prepare for the professor's operation?"

"I guess he brought his own things. We don't have to prepare anything special." Su Yun said, "you have two big boxes. In case of any situation, it's enough for emergency. Don't be so nervous."

Feng Xuhui smiled and thought to himself that he seemed to have to learn about cardiac intervention.

After waiting for a few minutes, Zheng Ren came out of the operating room.

"Su Yun, you said Dr. mehar was coming tomorrow?" Zheng Ren asked casually as he picked up the film of the third patient.

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

"If it's all right, go. If there's an operation, go." Zheng Ren picked up the film and went back to the operating room.

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

Feng Xuhui is silly. It's better to pretend to be confused.

"Su Yun, are you busy this afternoon?" Zheng Ren suddenly asked in the operating room. Liu zewei is busy and orderly preparing for the next patient.

"What's up?"

"Old Cui asked me to accompany him out of the emergency room all afternoon. Do you have time?"

"There's no time. We'll go out to dinner at night." Su Yun said lazily.

"Eat again?"

"Fang Lin made a fuss. Would you like to come or not?" Su Yun said, stood up and walked out.

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

But this is just a dream of a technology house. Fang Lin estimates that he wants to pick up the wind for himself. It's also a good intention.

Go ahead. Anyway, Fang Lin is already familiar with it. It's estimated that he won't be so embarrassed to eat.

Five teaching operations last night, Liu zewei's wrist was knocked. I don't know how many times.

He still remembers seeing Zheng Renko and Gao Shaojie in the intervention operating room of the provincial hospital. There were not so many cases at that time. But the day before yesterday in the provincial hospital, it seems that Lao Gao was knocked a lot. What's the reason?

Is boss Zheng more strict, or because he has made more mistakes? Liu zewei's initial excitement disappeared without a trace, some uneasy. But he didn't say anything. Instead, he packed his things and recalled the previous operation.

"Lao Liu, have a bite for lunch. I don't have time." Zheng Rendao.

"You go..."

"Cui Lao in the emergency department asked me to accompany him out of the emergency department." Zheng Ren tore off the sterile clothes, smiled at Xie Yi, turned to change clothes and hurried.

Liu zewei is very strange. Do you have to accompany him out of the emergency? Generally, there is no expert consultation in emergency.

However, there were no local doctors around, and Liu zewei was not familiar with 912, so he had to keep this question in mind.

……

Zheng Ren didn't wear white buttons. When did he learn this habit with Su Yun? Even he didn't know it.

When he came to the emergency department, the taste was similar to that of the emergency department of Haicheng first hospital. Zheng Ren felt very familiar with it.

Walking in the corridor of the emergency department, Zheng Ren walked more and more slowly, habitually observing the color of the background panel of the surrounding patient system.

The condition is all right. After all, difficult and miscellaneous diseases all over the country come to imperial capital and magic capital for treatment. Emergency patients are relatively slow to diagnose, which is a negligible number.

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

With the deepening of the anti Mafia activities, there are a lot less fights among the small gangsters at the connector.

Zheng Ren still remembers whether he was in his second or third year of work. When he went out of the emergency room, he was going to celebrate the new year. One night, he met four beaten heads and blood and robbed minks.

Six months ago, I worked as the chief inpatient in the emergency department, and I didn't encounter such a thing. The gang of brothers fighting in the bath center is the biggest fight Zheng Ren has ever encountered.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ren's mouth was slightly provoked and showed a smile. Days are becoming safer and safer. Naturally, it is a very ideal life.

When he came to the door of Cui Lao's consulting room, Zheng Ren took a look at the time. Before it was time to go to work in the afternoon, he stood quietly waiting for Cui Lao.

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

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

"Old Cui is watching movies inside. Just knock on the door and go in." Zhou Litao said.