Mao was stunned and smiled bitterly.

He didn't know if Dr. Su would do that. It was probably a joke. But who dares to bet on such a thing? Once you really add such a sentence?

It's said that he publishes top SCI just like playing. If he really adds a casual sentence... It's less likely, but who knows.

If it is to become a fact, the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University will be shameless?

Seeing that Sun Chao's face was as suffocated as eggplant, Mao Chi quickly rounded up the scene, "Dr. Su, this is too expensive."

"I'm kidding, Director Mao." Su Yun smiled and was in a good mood. "Are you all so serious about surgery? As serious as my boss? If you do surgery like this, it's really boring."

“……”

MMP! Sun Chao scolded secretly.

"Pliers are made of alloy. The world is destroyed. It is estimated that they are still carrying our memory until they are found by a group of monkeys tens of millions of years later." Su Yun nagged, "Lao Zhao, you take the patient to ICU, I'll go."

Zhao Yunlong found himself the most innocent one.

"Lao Zhao, what's your expression?" Su Yun glanced at Zhao Yunlong and said, "it's very comfortable for the pupil to lose focus when emptying. It's recommended."

With that, he walked away.

Lao he smiled. He was in a hurry. He didn't give himself time to have good luck before the operation.

Without good luck, Brother Yun is much more active on the operating table.

In retrospect, it seems that the lucky song has the effect of making Brother Yun concentrate.

Every time I play this song as background music, Brother Yun's words will be much less.

Boss Zheng is really powerful. We all know that!

……

Zheng Ren got off the stage, went to the operation room first and said two words with Feng Xuhui.

Xiao Feng is on call. Zheng Ren knows how much enthusiasm and focus has been poured into it. After the operation, I always feel there are some shortcomings without saying a word.

If he were in Haicheng, Zheng Ren would not realize this.

The operation is done one by one, and his stone is changing bit by bit.

"Does Xiaojie's friend feel better?" Zheng Ren sat in front of the computer and asked while watching the image of Professor Rudolph Wagner's operation.

"Better." Liu Xiaojie immediately replied, "after three weeks, every day will be a little better."

"Just take your time. Rich son, you come." Zheng Rendao.

"GAHA, boss?" Professor Rudolph Wagner has been standing beside Zheng Ren, listening to himself and speaking directly.

"You have a problem with the shape of your hand when you use the inferior venous filter, which slows down about 1 second." Zheng Ren said, "I've knocked you many times. It's a habit left when I first learned surgery."

The professor was a little upset. "Well, boss."

"Even if you can't change it, nothing is perfect. I can see that you hesitate for a moment. It seems that your movements are not as smooth as before. It's harmless to do whatever you want next time." Zheng Ren quickly watched the professor's operation, confirmed that it was correct, and stood up.

"Boss, where are you going to eat tonight? It's full today." Su Yun came out and asked.

"Whatever, I don't care."

"Don't go. Have dinner together at night. Boss, you pushed the meal on that side. I really don't want to see people in the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University." Su yundao.

Zheng Ren knew that it was not the people in the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, but that he had an operation to get the bullet. Su Yun didn't go up, so he was angry with everyone in the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University.

Maybe even their parking lot doesn't look good.

Su Yun hates others. Do you need a reason?

Not at all.

"I see." Zheng Ren finished and turned to go out.

Feng Xuhui wanted to follow and was pulled back by Su Yun.

"Why are you following? There are president yuan, president Zhang and director Ye." Su Yun put his arm around Feng Xuhui's shoulder and said with a smile, "did you let president yuan scold you so much?"

Feng Xuhui nodded quickly.

It was a rule a year ago that consumables suppliers were not allowed to enter the operating room.

Boss Zheng also brought himself in because he did his work carefully and his reputation was getting higher and higher. Everyone turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it.

But this is to pretend to be confused.

I rushed over and shot the head bird with a gun. With a bang, most of my martial arts were abandoned.

"Brother Yun, the operation is really fast today." Feng Xuhui said with a smile.

"Well, I forgot one thing." Su Yun said, "take your cell phone and come in with me."

With that, Su Yun hurried into the operating room, put on a sterile glove and began to play with a 12cm thrombus.

He first used hemostatic forceps as a reference and asked Feng Xuhui to take a picture. But ordinary people don't know the length of this thing. Then Su Yun found various references and took pictures one by one.

"Brother Yun, what is this?" Feng Xuhui asked while taking photos.

"This is a case report. Only those judges who have eyes up to the back of their heads will think it is true if there are photos and evidence." Su Yun said, "and don't you think it's cool to take a picture with thrombus?"

Feng Xuhui really can't feel it.

But seeing Lao he adding in after finishing his work at hand, Feng Xuhui seems to understand something. But he couldn't tell what he understood.

I'm not a doctor. It's hard to understand the psychology of taking a picture with a 12cm long thrombus.

Lao he pretended to be casual and smiled. Guan Feng Xuhui asked for the photos and added wechat.

"Lao he, you don't want to send a circle of friends to show off." Su Yun asked.

"How!" Lao he said.

Su Yun doesn't believe it.

"Just a circle of friends is not enough!" Lao he raised his voice a little and said, "anesthesia group, I entered five groups, and each group should send photos!"

"Ha ha ha!" Su Yun laughed.

"This is full of achievements. 12cm right pulmonary artery thrombosis scared them to death!" Lao he clenched his right hand and looked a little excited.

"Xiao Feng, see, this is the old man." Su Yun despised Feng Xuhui and said, "the old man's dream is to achieve the freedom of the circle of friends and wechat group."

"Brother Yun, don't say that." Lao he was not angry either. He said with a smile, "once upon a time, some people showed 6cm thrombus in the group, which was still broken. After seeing it at that time, I thought their surgical level was really strong."

"Now you know?" Su Yun looked at the thrombus and spoke a little less.

"How strong can boss Zheng be?" Old he smiled.

"When the boss is away, you don't have to flatter so loudly." Su yundao.

"Brother Yun, first of all, I'm telling the truth. Secondly, the word Shendu is now used as my code of conduct." Lao he said very seriously.

Su Yun shrugs. Lao he is hopeless.