Eating and drinking is fun for Su Yun. But for Zheng Renlai, it's boring.

Zheng Renxin was absent-minded. If Lin hadn't been there, he would have run away.

Zhou Chunyong admired Zheng Ren very much. This time, not only the technical level, but also the level of the platform is really high.

Zhou Chunyong was very moved when he heard Su Yun say that boss Zheng had spent three days and three nights in Chengdu wearing lead clothes and had stood in the provincial hospital for four days.

[they said to write a love song quickly, both refined and popular...]

Zheng Ren's cell phone rings. It's rare. It's ye Qingqiu again.

Didn't you just call once yesterday? Zheng Ren quickly answered the phone.

"Boss Zheng, did you make the moth again?" Ye Qingqiu's voice was a little strange.

"Ah?" Zheng renleng.

A moth made by yourself? What did you do to yourself? After a day of surgery, nothing else.

"The superior department called President Yan's house directly." Ye Qingqiu's voice became more and more strange.

"...." Zheng Ren was speechless. On the phone, ye Qingqiu stopped talking and sold.

After a few seconds of silence, Zheng Ren raised his hand to surrender, sighed and asked, "director ye, what's the matter?"

"Nine embassies blew up the phone calls from the Ministry of foreign affairs." Ye Qingqiu laughed and said, "what's the matter with your face?"

Zheng Ren turned his head and realized what the problem was.

He glanced at Su Yun. The goods were talking and laughing and drinking wine. He didn't notice Zheng Ren answering the phone.

"Director ye, just a moment. I'll ask about the situation." Zheng Ren said, "I'll go back to you in three minutes."

"No." Ye Qingqiu said with a smile: "I'm kidding. The relevant departments will find out the reason in minutes. They're making fun of President Yan when they call."

"...." Zheng Ren continued speechless.

"There are too many things about you. The hospital doesn't understand the situation. It's always hard to explain. Pay attention next time!"

"Yes." Zheng Ren replied solemnly.

"In order to let those experts go together, a temporary flight has been added. Many comrades are still working overtime for you." Director ye said, "let me inform you that they should buy tickets and hurry up. If they can't buy them again, they can charter a plane by themselves."

Zheng Ren has a black face and has a wool relationship with himself. But I had to thank you again and again before I hung up.

"Su Yun, why bother with the foreign ministry?" Zheng Ren returned to his seat and asked.

"Oh? What a toss." Su Yun was carrying the glass and was about to drink with Zhang Luo. Listening to Zheng Ren, he put down the glass with a smile, "boss, it's a good thing."

"Don't be bullshit." Zheng Ren denounced.

Talking to ye Qingqiu is really stressful.

"Take a group of foreign professors to fly knives. Who has this treatment?" Su Yun said with a smile.

Zhou Chunyong listened to them and guessed the reason. He hurriedly asked what was going on.

After a few words, Zhou Chunyong quickly picked up his mobile phone and asked, "it's tomorrow's flight."

"Director Zhou, you'd better stop tossing." Zheng Rendao.

"That won't work." Zhou Chunyong said, "I have no experience today. I can't be greedy next time. It's very difficult to accept 20 patients and have an operation in one day. I'll accept 10 next time. Boss Zheng, you'll work hard again."

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded, "one more time, your side will be almost the same."

"Don't mention it. My level is too low. You have to come more times." Zhou Chunyong looked at Zheng Ren and didn't know what to say.

If someone else, he must joke that he will give it according to the price of Throwing Knife.

But boss Zheng didn't go out and sent an assistant to give lectures. He was free to charge an additional $300000 for his study.

Do people care about the throwing knife money?

"It's very kind of you." Zheng Ren smiled.

Zhou Chunyong asked someone to inform experts and directors at home and abroad to buy their own tickets and began to talk about it.

After all, old Lin was old and tired after sitting for a while. He asked Zheng Ren to have time to sit with him, so he left first.

Zheng Rensong is a lot faster this time. It's easy to say everything without Lin.

Knowing his temper, Zhou Chunyong didn't talk to him much. He just pushed a cup with Su Yun for a drink.

The man was still very happy, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

While drinking, Zhou Chunyong's cell phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Where's the security guard? DUT is a shit eater!"

"I'll go back right away. Be careful not to get hurt."

Zhou Chunyong briefly said two words, suddenly stood up and said, "boss Zheng, something has happened to Corey. I'll go back first. Take your time."

Zheng Ren's heart clicked.

It must be a big deal to call back a deadly call from the chief director on the table.

He immediately began to recall the patients who underwent surgery today.

According to the systematic evaluation, the operation completion of 18 patients was 100%, 1 99% and 1 98%. There should be nothing to do.

Did something happen to Zhou Chunyong's operation a few days ago?

"Director Zhou, what patient?"

"I don't know. Dozens of people besieged the ward." Zhou Chunyong's face was cold. He grabbed his coat, shook his hand and put it on his body. "Do you really think I'm old?"

"Let's go back and have a look." Zheng Ren is still a little nervous.

After all, I have done 20 patients at one go today. I have no problem with my own operation, and I can't guarantee that Zhou Chunyong's nursing strength can keep up.

Don't talk about eating at this time. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you'll have to worry for a long time when you go home.

Zheng Ren said he would follow. Zhou Chunyong didn't refuse. Several people went downstairs. A little doctor didn't drink and acted as a driver.

Zhou Chunyong was very angry. Without the mind of studying technology, he also had some style of that year.

Along the way, Zhou Chunyong kept calling.

His expression became more and more strange. He just kept asking the doctors and nurses on duty to protect himself, and handed the rest to the security guard.

"Director Zhou, what's going on?" After listening to a few words, Zheng Ren wondered.

"It's not a medical accident, it's a revenge between patients." Zhou Chunyong said, "the patient is liver cancer. I operated on him the day before yesterday. My son didn't see anything. His nephew watched."

"Huh?" Zheng Ren and Su Yun made a sound at the same time.

This is unusual. My son didn't care, but my nephew came to the hospital.

"It's a nephew, but it doesn't look very similar." Zhou Chunyong said: "I also specially observed that the patient is 71 this year, and his nephew is 22 or 3 years old. He is white and gentle. He doesn't look like a troublemaker."

The more said Zhou Chunyong, the more vague.

However, the hotel is not far from the emperor's liver and gall. The bus arrived without making a few calls.

As soon as he opened the door, Zhou Chunyong was not polite and strode in.

When they came to the door of intervention section I, dozens of people were making a mess.