"Oh, my side just finished the operation and happened to pass by."

Before he finished, Zheng Ren was already sitting in the chair in front of the console and began to turn the surgical image back.

Lin Yuan took off his mask and breathed. Red cheeks, eye waves, full of excitement.

"There's nothing to do now. I have half an hour to tell you." Zheng Ren lit a point on the screen and said, "here, after the last operation, I said it briefly."

"...." Zhao Wenhua was stunned.

Alas, there's nothing like that. He's already put out his mind. Seeing that boss Zheng didn't drive himself out, he also moved forward and looked at the screen.

"Here is the first technical point. I told you before. But your hand shape is always wrong. It may be a habit formed in the United States." Zheng Ren released the mouse with his right hand and made a hand shape.

Zhao Wenhua's eyes narrowed.

Boss Zheng said that when the guide wire entered the blood vessel at the beginning, the operator operated the guide wire.

It turned out that he not only "rudely" snapped on the operating table, but also told the new girl why he snapped.

Zhao Wenhua really envies that he didn't have such a teacher when he first entered the clinic? All have to explore by themselves. There is no youth in life.

The class lasted 35 minutes.

After the guide wire enters the blood vessel, each possible problem will be explained in detail or slightly.

Until the most difficult part of tips surgery - puncture, boss Zheng spent a lot of time here and carefully told Lin Yuan why.

Zhao Wenhua has been "secretly" listening. He is very glad that he is lucky to catch up with boss Zheng and bring new people today. His assistant is not here yet.

For more than half an hour, Zhao Wenhua was relaxed and happy. Zhao Wenhua has learned from some of the puzzles accumulated by surgery over the years, and he has a vague feeling of transparency in life.

This is just a lesson, and boss Zheng is not aiming at his technical weakness. If only boss Zheng could slap him once and then tell me why he slapped himself.

When Zheng Ren finished speaking, he saw that Lin Yuan had taken off the aseptic cap and cooled his head. He knew that he couldn't instill more things into it.

Instead of looking back, he asked softly, "Professor Zhao, do you have any questions?"

"Yes!" Zhao Wenhua blurted out.

Zheng Ren didn't speak, waiting for Zhao Wenhua to ask questions.

“……”

Zhao Wenhua blurted out and then remained silent. Is boss Zheng talking to himself?

No!

Before, he thought he had the cheek to stand here and listen to the class. Boss Zheng was very lucky that he didn't want to get rid of him.

Unexpectedly, boss Zheng asked himself if he had any questions.

Of course!

"Professor Zhao?" Zheng Ren wondered, didn't he say he had questions? Why didn't he speak?

"Zheng... Boss Zheng..." Zhao Wenhua clenched his hands and put them on both sides of his body.

This is a humiliation to himself. The thinking in Zhao Wenhua's mind became active.

If you are yourself, put your opponent behind you first.

Anyway, it's just a class. He can understand some things, but it will never change his technical level.

After the lecture, turn back and ask.

If he really doesn't know the weight, really asks questions, and throws them lightly, "your basic skills are not solid enough. Go back and have a good look at the book."

This sentence alone is enough to cause fatal critical hit to the opponent!

Four or two kilos, hit the weakness directly, pull it up and step on it. Zhao Wenhua is very skilled in these means.

So,

He guessed what boss Zheng would do next.

Seeing Zhao Wenhua's frightened look on his face, Zheng Ren was also a little strange in his heart.

What's going on? Ask him if he has any questions. If he doesn't understand anything, tell him.

Anyway, it's still a while away from the time agreed with Zhou Litao. It's time to change clothes in ten minutes.

But why is Zhao Wenhua like seeing a ghost?

Zheng Ren didn't want to understand. Seeing that Zhao Wenhua didn't speak, he stood up directly, "I have something in the afternoon. You write a medical record in the ward."

"What are you doing?" Lin Yuan asked

"Cui Laosheng is ill in the emergency department. Go to his house to see him."

"Is Mr. Cui Wenbin, academician of the Chinese Academy of engineering?" Lin yuanxiong recites the manual skillfully.

"Do you know?"

"I listened to old Cui's class when I was a child. Both of them are very powerful doctors. I always admire them." Lin Yuan said.

The two said, taking Zhao Wenhua as air, they left the operation room without seeing it.

Zhao Wenhua hesitated and tangled in his heart. His heart was complex and unspeakable.

Even if you are humiliated by boss Zheng once, you can't miss this opportunity. About tips surgery, Zhao Wenhua is a kind of doctor who has a lot of research.

Before boss Zheng was born, Zhao Wenhua could almost enter the first-class level in China.

The more you know, the more questions you have. At this time, all kinds of questions scratched like kitten claws in Zhao Wenhua's heart. The itching was severe and unbearable.

"Boss Zheng, wait a minute." Zhao Wenhua summoned up his courage and shouted.

The voice was so low that even Zhao Wenhua didn't hear it clearly.

But now that one word is out, there's nothing to tangle with. Shame is like this. Once there is a breach, the rolling river surges out and can't be blocked.

Zhao Wenhua was determined and hurried out.

"Boss Zheng."

"Huh?" Zheng Ren held his right hand in mid air and was twisting the guide wire to tell Lin Yuan some key points of the operation.

Lin Yuan is quite savvy. After thinking for a while, he finds the next technical node and asks questions.

In this regard, Zheng Ren is more pleased.

The world's top doctors with professional background have solid basic theoretical knowledge. Moreover, being able to enter Harvard Medical School itself represents something.

But the explanation was interrupted by Zhao Wenhua. Lin Yuan looked back at Zhao Wenhua with dissatisfaction.

"Boss Zheng..."

"Huh?"

When Zhao Wenhua faced Zheng Ren, he felt great pressure. His smile was warm and calm, but he felt great pressure. The pressure was so great that he couldn't say a word.

Lin Yuan was very dissatisfied. There was a flash in his mind just now, but he was interrupted by Professor Zhao.

If you want to say something, you can stop boss Zheng. He doesn't speak. Is he deliberately against himself?!

Lin Yuan was a little angry.

Go home and ask Lao Lin what the origin of Professor Zhao is and whether Lao Lin had a holiday with him in the past.

Zhao Wenhua didn't know how much trouble he had inadvertently caused.

"You want to learn? I'll teach you." Zheng Ren looked at Zhao Wenhua and smiled.