Chapter 2407

Zheng Ren and Su Yun go to change their clothes and get ready for dinner.

At this time, Wei Feng's interview has just begun. He is facing director Sun chaosun. After the "normal" interview, he finally gets closer to the question he really wants to ask.

"Director Sun, our interview is over. Please accept my respect and worship for doctors as an ordinary person." Wei Feng flattered Sun Chao without concealment. He tried to pull in the distance between them and lay the foundation for the real visit to start soon.

Before that, the topic of "boredom" was a strategy of Wei Feng. And an interview is over, and the real interview is about to begin.

"This is what we should do, doctor. It's our duty to treat patients and save people." Sun Chao smiled and watched Wei Feng pick up his notebook. He was also ready to go home.

"Director Sun, have a light meal together in the evening?" Wei Feng asked.

"No." Sun Chaodao said, "if you don't eat when you're ready at home, you should be nagged for three days and three nights."

"You are so humorous." Wei Feng smiled and said, "director Sun, the interview is over. Can I ask you a few questions in private?"

Sun Chao didn't think so. He thought it was something like consulting his illness. He nodded with a smile. Even if I met this reporter Wei in the future, it is estimated that he will have to trouble himself. And he will trouble him if he needs any publicity.

Social human relations, that's all.

"That's right." Wei Feng asked, "you give me the impression of a modest and gentle doctor. I can infer from the interview that your medical career has saved countless people. In an old saying, it's not too much to say that you are a living Bodhisattva."

"Yes, I dare not say so." Sun Chao waved again and again, "that's what I do. I'm very satisfied if I can do my job well."

"But it's unreasonable for a generous elder like you to have a little doctor to offend and insult you."

"Huh?" Sun Chao was stunned.

As soon as Wei Feng said it, he remembered that he saw boss Zheng take out a 12cm long thrombus in 912 and move forward, and then the handle flew to his hemostatic forceps... This will never be forgotten by Sun Chao in his life.

"When I interviewed other doctors, I heard what others said. It was also a chat afterwards. We talked about it inadvertently." Wei Feng explained, "it's outrageous. Other people also defend you. Such a bad typhoon is still faced with honest elders like you. That kind of people don't know how to get into our medical team."

Although Sun Chao felt a little strange, he was deeply moved and touched when he saw Wei Feng's true feelings.

"Alas, young people today are different from us at that time." Sun Chao sighed, "we respected the old director from the bottom of our heart at that time."

"You're right. Technology should be inherited." Wei Feng said, "just learning something, I fell and beat an old man like you. How can I be a doctor? If it weren't for the personal instruction of an old doctor like you, they..."

Wei Feng talked endlessly. These were all thought out in advance, which he thought could most resonate with director Sun chaosun.

But these words were heard in Sun Chao's ears. His heart trembled. It seemed as if a hemostatic forceps flew in front of him and knocked on the styloid process of the radius of his right hand.

He shivered involuntarily with a loud snap.

"Director Sun, you......" Wei Feng asked carefully.

"Nothing." Sun Chao calmly replied, "it's all in the past. Don't say that."

Wei Feng was stunned.

Not that? How can that work!

"Director Sun, are you worried about the contradiction between the two hospitals caused by my writing these reports? Don't worry, I respect you very much, so I feel unfair for you from my heart." Wei Feng said sincerely.

Sun Chao sighed, his heart slightly different.

"The leader above me arranged for me to interview Dr. Zheng, but I refused." Wei Feng said.

"Refuse? Why?"

"I heard that his typhoon was particularly bad. He didn't hit people twice with hemostatic pliers on the operating table. What's good to interview such people!" Wei Feng said, revealing his true feelings and disgusting Zheng Ren from the bottom of his heart.

"Well, you can't say that." Sun Chao thought of the operation. Boss Zheng was still simple and honest. He was the assistant around him. It was too arrogant.

"You are modest. The operations they do are minor operations in your eyes, which are not worth mentioning at all."

When Sun Chao heard this sentence, he recalled that boss Zheng took out a 12cm large thrombus from the pulmonary artery, which was like taking out a big bug. He thought that if it was a small operation, he really didn't know what operation was big.

If you stand on the operating table, the patient may not be able to save it. Even if he can step down alive, he must lie in the ICU for at least half a month and will never recover quickly.

Over the years, clinicians have done thousands of operations. Sun Chao still has points in his heart.

In other words, he would admit it. Boast? Everyone has done it. It can be said that he can do this difficult operation casually. Sun Chao really can't pass this level in his heart. The boast was so big that he subconsciously thought it impossible.

"Boss Zheng's operation is really good. Let's talk about it." Sun Chao thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.

"You are so modest. He is a little doctor from Haicheng. No matter how well the operation can be done."

Sun Chao felt a chill in his heart. He suddenly realized that the purpose of the man in front of him seemed not simple.

Boss Zheng comes from Haicheng. He does know such things in the circle, but the hero doesn't ask about his origin. In normal communication, they only say what surgery XX will do, what mistakes XX made in seeing a doctor, and who cares where his hometown is.

Wei Feng didn't notice the subtle changes of director Sun. He continued: "although I'm not a doctor, I also know that surgery needs to be tempered. As a young doctor, the amount of surgery is not enough. Even if I do it well, how can I be better?"

"And he is too publicity. You know the Nobel Prize in biology and medicine."

Sun Chao nodded.

"The recommended list and the Nobel prize evaluation are strictly confidential. Now, when checking the Internet, there are only the materials just decrypted 50 years ago. He's a good man. He made a recommendation for fear that others don't know. He told people everywhere that he is a Nobel Prize candidate."

With that, Wei Feng sneered: "if it weren't for the identity of the Nobel Prize candidate, can 912 let him airborne? Can he be so arrogant and hit people with hemostatic forceps on the operating table?"

"These are conspiracies, conspiracies! A small citizen and a small doctor play tricks by all means in order to be superior!"