Zheng Ren was stunned.

Why is this like going to a nightclub?

Director Zhou HuaHuo played a little too much, and Zheng Ren's face was a little ugly. But Zhou Chunyong fooled around. Why did the experts of this group of experts also follow suit?

"Wow, cow!" The family members of the patients behind couldn't contain their palpitations and whispered.

"Those foreign experts are not here for surgery."

"The young doctor next to Director Zhou did the operation. Foreigners visited it."

The excitement of the patients' families is understandable.

Their immediate family members, parents, brothers and sisters, went all the way to DIDU for surgery, or were they considered by local hospitals to be portal hypertension similar to incurable diseases and with a very low success rate of surgery.

The more powerful the natural artist, the higher the success rate.

Originally, the patient's family members had some abdominal Fei about the emperor's liver and gall to invite someone for surgery.

However, Zhou Chunyong was very tough, and those who disagreed were not included in the hospital.

In the imperial capital, the patients who had no temper and their families were more helpless. Only then did they decide to be hospitalized and invite young "experts" for surgery.

But in front of this scene, dozens of Chinese and foreign experts, dressed in snow-white clothes, stood in the corridor, bowed and saluted together, like a mature rice field.

The sound of boss Zheng moved everyone's heart.

"What do you think I'm talking about? I'm not a doctor, so don't be an expert. Director Zhou said yes, that's OK. I don't have this trust. I might as well go back to my hometown and die."

"It was a close call. Director Zhou said to invite others for surgery at that time. I was desperate."

"Yes, fortunately, my father insisted on liver and gallbladder surgery in DIDU. By the way, how much did you give the expert fee?"

"Expert fee? I didn't give it. Director Zhou even confiscated the red envelope."

"Still use your three melons and two dates? Do you know how much the foreign experts in the group take to listen to boss Zheng?"

"Why not thirty or fifty thousand."

The patient's family members were talking, buzzing and disorderly.

"Thirty or fifty thousand? You can't guess from your inexperienced appearance. 800000 a person is still a beautiful knife!"

“……”

"I'll go! What are they doing?"

True or false words spread in the corridor outside the ward, and each patient's family's eyes brightened when they heard it.

Money is one of the standards to measure things, and it is also a standard that everyone can feel. It's hard to understand the $800000 study fund. Although this is much more than the actual figure, it is shocking enough.

That's why those who watch the excitement are not afraid of big things.

Zheng Ren feels a little headache.

"Boss, talk." Su Yun smiled and whispered beside Zheng Ren.

"What are you talking about? You have worked hard?"

"Boss Zheng, I didn't arrange it." Zhou Chunyong smiled bitterly and said, "these foreign experts have always been difficult to manage. They don't look like field directors who have a relationship with me."

He said, making a gesture of invitation.

"Isn't that what?" Zhou Chunyong said eagerly, "when you finish the operation for Dr. mehar, these foreign experts won't speak at once. They are honest and don't want to. What they say is what they say."

Zheng Ren frowned.

"I was going to arrange them to go to the ladder conference room. I arranged a projection screen to see it more clearly. The operating room can't hold so many people." Zhou Chunyong said, "but no one wants to go first. They all have to wait for you here."

Zheng Ren was also very helpless. He could only nod and smile bitterly.

Ignoring dozens of experts and professors from all over the world standing in the corridor, Zheng Ren went directly to the director's office.

The door was open, and the group professors under Zhou Chunyong were straight, holding the film in their hands, and lined up according to the arranged operation order.

Watching movies, watching patients, sending patients and continuing to watch movies are like an assembly line.

Just the man standing on the assembly line was like a little doctor of Haicheng first hospital, reading films and medical records attentively and seriously.

These two days, because of the operation on Dr. mehar, the patients on the liver and gallbladder of DIDU didn't have time to see.

Zheng Ren feels guilty. Is he floating? We can't ignore such things in the future.

More than an hour later, at nearly 10 o'clock, Zhou Chunyong accompanied Zheng Ren out of the ward and went to surgery.

"Boss Zheng, Mr. Lin is waiting for you in the operating room." Zhou Chunyong said with a little uneasiness.

Zheng Ren knows Lin Lao, national circulation internal medicine. Few people don't know Lin Lao.

Leading figures involved in domestic circulation, academicians of the Academy of engineering, and peaches and plums all over the world. It is not too much to say that the domestic circular intervention was initiated by Mr. Lin alone.

"It's all over." Zheng Ren was also a little embarrassed. "I should go to visit old Lin."

Zhou Chunyong was relieved.

He is mainly worried that boss Zheng is young and energetic, his level of intervention is unfathomable, and he will not look up to old directors and professors.

After all, Lin Lao's technical level was second to none at that time. But after all, he was old. When he engaged in intervention work, he had passed the prime time.

The technical level is just like that now. Old Lin won everyone's respect because he overcame all difficulties and began to promote cardiac intervention when there was almost no domestic market at that time.

At that time, the pressure was too great, and everyone's protection work was not in place.

Later, due to the promotion of old Lin, many chest pain centers in class III hospitals were established. Green channel, fast and efficient, has saved countless lives.

There is no doubt that the elderly deserve respect.

Boss Zheng doesn't use technology to pressure people, which is the best. Zhou Chunyong's most worried thing didn't happen.

If boss Zheng doesn't eat this, he will commit the following crimes... This kind of thing is not uncommon. Wu Haishi and Wu Laodu were banished to Pengcheng, didn't they.

Zhou Chunyong has been trying to avoid the fate of Wu Haishi and Wu Lao.

"Boss Zheng, the staff of Xinglin garden are also ready for the live broadcast. You can knock on me today." Zhou Chunyong has begun to get excited.

Zheng Ren looked at him and felt that he got up too early. This is not a good phenomenon.

But it doesn't matter. Zhou Chunyong can't do it alone. It's just tips surgery. It's no big deal.

"By the way, Su Yun." Zheng Ren suddenly thought of something.

"What's the matter?"

"You go to the ladder classroom. It's the place where you gave your last lecture." Zheng Ren said, "explain the operation to the students."

"..." Su Yun's eyes widened. His boss, this is

Forget it, forget him.

Su Yun was also immersed in the sound of the iron door in the ward just opened. This means the establishment of Jianghu status and the recognition of the first batch of intensively trained experts all over the world.

It's of great significance. How nice it would be if you welcomed yourself. Su Yun has some regrets.