The next morning, when he came to the hospital, Zheng Ren was surprised to see Song Ying standing honestly at the door of the ward waiting for him.

If the sun hadn't shot in from the window, Zheng Ren would have thought he had passed through it.

In that case, I'll be trapped for more than ten hours

It seems that you can learn countless things. You don't have to worry about reading the books in the library. If the operation time of the system can be reset, I can even make a study of turbulence.

In Zheng Ren's wishful thinking, Song Ying came face to face.

"Boss Zheng, thank you!" Song Ying said in a deep voice.

Thank you first, and Zheng Ren was stunned.

"Thank me." Su Yun smiled and said, "you didn't drink all the inventory in your wine cellar yesterday. You really have to thank me."

Song Ying smiled and said, "Dr. Su joked. I couldn't help it yesterday. I took you home and ran directly to my boss."

"Oh?"

"The boss has had oral ulcer for several years. One place is good, and another place is bad. It's the same as what boss Zheng said." Song Ying said, "you asked me to pierce my boss with a small suture needle or syringe needle. I found a suture needle and did it as you said."

"And then?"

"This is a picture. Look at it." Song Ying's expression on his face was very relaxed. He said with a smile: "acupuncture like test is positive. I consulted. It's Behcet's disease syndrome."

"Yo, manager song figured it out in one night?" Su Yun said with a smile.

"If you don't mind, just call brother song." Song Ying looked at Su Yun seriously and said, "I didn't sleep all night. I found several directors to understand the disease."

"Just understand." Zheng Ren looked at the rice like red spotted papules shown in Song Ying's mobile phone photo and was also very happy.

It's really easy to communicate with people like Song Ying. It's not like the families of the two silly patients in the ward.

I mentioned it last night. Early this morning, before 24 hours, Song Ying made all this clear.

No wonder Lin Jiaojiao wants to take the general manager Meng to see a doctor. In Song Ying's eyes, she is just a rural rich man.

It's really impossible to fight with bare hands to create a bright future without some skills.

"Boss Zheng, Dr. Su, thank you." Song Ying bowed deeply and showed his sincerity.

"Brother song, that's very kind." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "this is only a preliminary examination, and it's not a disease in our department. I suggest we should hurry up and bring it to the hospital for treatment, or the ulcers all over the body are very uncomfortable."

"Boss Zheng, busy early in the morning?" While chatting, Zheng Ren heard Zhou Chunyong's greeting behind him.

"OK." Song Ying nodded, not too polite, turned and left.

When Zhou Chunyong saw Song Ying, he felt familiar, but he couldn't remember. Because Zheng Ren was here, he didn't think much, and said with a happy face, "boss Zheng, I came here early to pick you up. I'm afraid you're going to have an operation again today. I prepared 20 patients and didn't sleep well last night."

Zheng Ren smiled.

It seems that Zhou Chunyong is really looking forward to teaching surgery, and his words are a little confused.

"Director Zhou, please wait for me a moment. I'll take a look at the postoperative patients." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

Zhou Chunyong hurried down and watched Zheng Ren and Su Yun enter the Department. He was relieved.

He is really afraid that Zheng Ren has something to do today and will not have an operation.

Judging from the level of anatomy, Dr. Su's level in the last lecture is really high. But the more so, Zhou Chunyong looked forward to Zheng Ren's hemostatic forceps.

No matter how high Dr. Su is, he is only the assistant of boss Zheng. Zhou Chunyong doesn't have any idea of putting the cart before the horse. Everything is clear.

Not looking forward to being beaten and abusive, but really feeling great progress.

Zhou Chunyong thought countless times what it would be like if boss Zheng took that anatomy class.

Today, he came to 912 with infinite expectation and even a little panic.

I'm afraid Zheng Ren can't go today.

Not only their own learning and progress. They are all in the imperial capital. There are countless opportunities. But if boss Zheng doesn't go today, Zhou Chunyong is really worried about something big.

A few days ago, boss Zheng gave Dr. mehar a live broadcast of the operation, which made a storm all over the city.

Shortly after the operation, the director of the circulation department came to the door. I heard that this side had contact with boss Zheng, forcing Zhou Chunyong to contact boss Zheng.

DIDU Hepatobiliary Hospital is a specialized hospital, and the circulatory department only serves for surgery. Preoperative evaluation and postoperative consultation are not much work.

However, the emperor capital's liver and gall have cost a lot of money. He invited Lin, a retired old director of Fuwai and vice chairman of the national heart circulation Committee, to take the chair.

Ordinary directors, Zhou Chunyong, don't take care of them. But old Lin was different. He stamped his feet, and the emperor followed the wandering Lord in 49 cities.

Back then, but to

Forget it, if only boss Zheng could go.

Lin Lao studied abroad in those years and had a relationship with Dr. mehar. Only this time the doctor came for the operation, which was still a very risky operation. Mr. Lin didn't bother.

I just want to ask boss Zheng to sit down and see an operation today.

This is Lin Lao's request. If he can't do it, I'm afraid it will be very difficult in the future.

It's all right now. When he saw that Zheng Ren and Su Yun's back disappeared, he picked up his cell phone.

"Did Mr. Feng get it?"

"OK, go straight to the operating room and wait."

This time, Zhou Chunyong was really down-to-earth.

He stroked the process from the beginning and found no flaws. A heart returned to his stomach. Not only boss Zheng, but also the salesman of Changfeng minimally invasive. He serves as an uncle. Boss Zheng has nothing to say this time.

Zhou Chunyong is still very crisis conscious.

The relationship between director Kong and Zhu Liangchen is very deep. He knows it and everyone in the circle knows it.

Their own practice is similar to digging at the foot of the wall. They are very happy. But he was afraid that once Zhu Liangchen slowed down, someone would cover him. As long as he stood firm and was beaten, he was afraid he would be cold.

Who makes people have a good big brother?

Zhou Chunyong smiled.

But the more so, the higher his fighting spirit. What kind of thing are you, Zhu Liangchen? Dare to fight me! Relying on your boss Kong, didn't I succeed in poaching?

Zhou Chunyong was proud.

He waited quietly. Although Zheng Ren wasn't there, Zhou Chunyong also behaved well, as if Zheng Ren was right in front of him.

A gentleman should be cautious in his independence. Zhou Chunyong did it by example.

If you want to kneel, kneel thoroughly. It's so boring. Zhou Chunyong should keep this in mind.

He waited respectfully at the door of the ward, not like the director of the Imperial University of hepatobiliary intervention, but like a patient's family.