Director Ma waited anxiously.

In his heart, he had already scolded linge and Zheng Ren, together with Director Tian.

Doutmo is a troublemaker!

Why hasn't Dean Liu replied? Did you quarrel with the 912 side? At the thought of this, director Ma's anxiety was even heavier.

This is to bake yourself on a fire rack.

In the end, the Affiliated Hospital and 912 must be seemingly divorced, but if they are investigated in the hospital, they can't escape the responsibility for their unfavorable work.

Really special!

A doctor can make so many moths.

Where to reason!

Director Ma paced up and down. His impatient expression was written on his face. The surrounding three meters of space seemed to form a boundary, with the words "strangers are not allowed to enter".

After waiting for ten minutes, the phone called late.

Director Ma felt that his heart beat faster and he was going to receive a scolding from President Liu, or something else?

In short, the outcome will not be good.

As for the intervention to take the bullet, it's too mysterious. There's no need to think about it at all. The dean will certainly not agree.

Who will you consult next?

Is it Xiehe or Fuwai

"Director Ma, Dr. Zheng's operation application has been approved by the hospital. Let's prepare on your side." Dean Liu said in a deep voice.

“……”

Director Ma was silent.

"Tell me the specific time of the operation and I'll see it with my own eyes." Dean Liu continued.

“……”

Director Ma is still silent. He hasn't calmed down yet.

"Hello? Hello? Can you hear me?" Dean Liu thought the signal was bad.

"Dean, I'm here, I'm here." Director Ma quickly replied, "the signal is a little bad. It's all right now. I'll prepare for the operation according to your instructions."

"Don't speak when you hear it." Dean Liu was unhappy. "Get ready and tell me the operation time."

With that, President Liu hung up.

Director Ma looked at the mobile phone in amazement. It's hard to imagine how President Liu made this decision.

Step in to get the bullet?

It takes 24 hours to take the bolt, but not more than 48 hours at the latest. How can you take the bullet?!

But the dean's instructions, he did not have the courage, nor did he have the heart to disobey.

With a heavy heart, director Ma walked into the office.

"Director Ma?" Director Tian's white clothes are swinging. Like Xiake, white clothes are like snow and fly against the wind.

"Prepare for the operation. Boss Zheng, are you going to do it now or tomorrow?" Director Ma asked.

"I take a look at the patient and ask the time of fasting water." Zheng Ren said, "if time permits, the sooner the better."

Director Ma looked at Director Tian and said weakly, "Director Tian, find someone to take Dr. Zheng to see the patient."

Seeing some embarrassment, a professor of the group hurried up to take Zheng Ren to see the patient.

Linge followed Zheng Ren, smiling and gossiping. He couldn't see a trace of tension.

When they all went out, Director Tian asked, "director Ma, how can you agree to an operation?"

"You ask me, I ask who to go?" Director Ma replied angrily, "President Liu agreed. You have the ability to ask him."

"No one can agree. It's not a joke to intervene to take the bullet." Director Tian hurried.

"If you have the ability to find out where the bullet is, why don't you think about it here?" Director Ma's mood is getting worse and worse. He has thought of the failure of the operation. He must be part of the back pot.

Director Tian choked a few words and became more angry. But he couldn't find where the bullet was. It was an objective fact. He stopped talking and was just angry with himself.

Soon, Zheng Renhe linge came back and said, "there is a murmur in the heart. It's obvious. The diagnosis is no problem. The operation has a certain risk. I'll explain it to the patient's family later."

"Do you need any special equipment?"

"Director Lin, the operation is very difficult." Zheng Ren said seriously, "if I choose to open my chest, it's almost no difficulty. But if I intervene to take the bullet, the difficulty will double. If possible, I want to take my own people to do this operation."

Ringer's heart trembled.

Boss Zheng is so stingy!

That's the character that must be rewarded. I like it!

If you don't give him a good face, you have to do the operation in a big way. You will never do the operation quietly.

I don't need any of your affiliated people!

Is this the rhythm of boss Zheng sweeping the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University with his subordinates?

Tut Tut, awesome.

Hearing Zheng Ren say so, ringer is more confident.

"OK, I'll negotiate." Ringer said, "boss Zheng, who are you looking for? I'll arrange a car..."

"No, Iraqis just drove here. Or Xiao Feng has a car too. Don't bother the yard." Zheng Ren took out his mobile phone and said, "the patient's fasting time is still one hour. I'll contact you and send the patient back in 40 minutes."

Zheng Ren finished and went out to make a phone call.

……

……

Lao he did three anesthetics, and the last one was gastrointestinal surgery. After the operation, he took Feng Jianguo and sat in the dressing room bragging.

He and boss Zheng had two big operations in Nanyang. They didn't find someone to blow. They were like walking in royal clothes at night. They were really unhappy.

Lao he said that Feng Jianguo was confused, but he didn't question it, but just sighed.

Is boss Zheng so awesome? It's hard to imagine.

At the thought of a lifelong professor at the Massachusetts General Hospital, Feng Jianguo was not enthusiastic, but a little sad.

It turned out that the person who helped him lower the colon stent more than a month ago was a lifelong professor at the Massachusetts General Hospital. Can he show off?

Uh

Lao he's cell phone rings.

He glanced, his hand trembled slightly, and immediately answered the phone.

"Boss Zheng, what instructions?"

"It's all right. Just after the operation, I can arrange shifts flexibly." Lao he listened to what Zheng Ren said and immediately perked up.

"OK, calm down, turn to general anesthesia at any time, cardiopulmonary bypass, I know!"

"I'll go... Oh, OK, I'll wait for the phone."

With that, Lao he turned off his cell phone.

"Surgery?" Feng Jianguo asked tentatively.

"Go to the Affiliated Hospital of imperial Medical University and free the bullet. Boss Zheng wants to take it with intervention." Old he said proudly, just like he had an operation.

Feng Jianguo was stunned, wanted to say something, and finally smiled bitterly.

I think it's impossible, but boss Zheng said... I'd better not question it. I'm sure I'll hit my face later. I just hope I don't hit my face.

"Lao he, you've come out." Feng Jianguo sighed.

"Look at what you said." Lao he complains, "I've been unlucky all my life. It's just a transit. Lao Feng, what's the use of craft alone? How many of our 912 anesthetics are better than me? Fart! I'm not working in a small class now."

Feng Jianguo knew that Lao he was telling the truth.

"I won't talk to you anymore. I have to hurry up and change my clothes and go to the surgery right away." Old he smiled.

"Come back and tell me how the operation is."

"OK ~"