Chapter 2822

A word like spring thunder hit Bao Longtao's heart. In an instant, the silver snake danced, scorched outside and tender inside.

"Boss, can you take it down in more than 40 minutes?" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren, his black hair floating on his forehead.

"Well, it should be no problem." Zheng Rengang just did a simulated operation in the system operating room and replied with full confidence.

"..." Su Yun was a little surprised. When discussing the operation process with his boss just now, he thought he could at least compare with him in the field of cardiothoracic surgery, but immediately the goods greatly shortened the shortest operation time he thought.

"Boss Zheng..." Bao Longtao wanted to ask the situation calmly, but it was important, and his voice trembled slightly.

"President Bao, I don't think the operation is a problem, but the risk still needs to be taken. After all, it's an operation, and there's no possibility of perfection, don't you think." Zheng Renwei smiled and said.

All of you here are old doctors. Everyone knows that there is a big difference between preoperative discussion and intraoperative implementation. And not to mention chest surgery, even an 84 year old patient with appendicitis has to take a great risk.

Bao Longtao's mind was a little confused. He tried to think about it, but he still couldn't make up his mind.

After thinking for nearly a minute, Bao Longtao said politely, "boss Zheng, do you have time?"

"Is it to go home and explain the situation to Mr. Peng face to face?" Zheng Ren is clear in his heart and has guessed Bao Longtao's idea.

Dean Bao nodded and looked forward to it.

"Let's go." Zheng Ren said without hesitation.

Zhou Chunyong looked at the food that didn't move a few mouthfuls on the table. He thought that boss Zheng was really quick tempered and didn't want to delay a meal.

"Boss Zheng, Professor Su, go to the teacher's house and speak less. The old couple like to be quiet. I'm afraid it's bad to be noisy." Bao Longtao stood up and took his clothes. He whispered.

"Yes, you're worried." Zheng Ren smiled.

Instead of dressing himself first, Bao Longtao quickly walked to the wardrobe, took out boss Zheng's clothes, handed them over, and then took out Su Yun's clothes.

Zhou Chunyong was frightened when he saw it.

A considerable part of the reason for his overbearing performance in the hospital lies in President Bao Longtao.

That year, Bao Longtao discovered and recognized the effectiveness of intervention in the treatment of liver cancer. He bravely overcame public opinion, dug Zhou Chunyong into the liver and gall of the imperial capital, and established a ward.

Because of some power reasons, Bao Longtao could not turn the emperor's courage into a speech hall, so Zhu Liangchen took advantage of an opportunity to come out.

Since then, Bao Longtao has not chosen the art of balance, but still focused on Zhou Chunyong. Zhou Chunyong knows all kinds of careful thoughts, but what he knows more is how proud the dean is!

At least I haven't seen him do such a thing to anyone other than Mr. Peng. Although it is only a very small detail, it makes Zhou Chunyong realize that the situation seems to be changing.

Without words, he came to a community on the second ring road. Bao Longtao rang the doorbell and the nanny opened the door.

"Is the teacher there?" Bao Longtao asked in a low voice.

It seems that he often comes. The nanny knows Bao Longtao, "Shh... The old couple play chess."

"..." Zheng renleng said for a moment. At this time, shouldn't he lie in bed, recall the past, and wait for ye luogui to return to his roots and leave sadly.

Playing chess, what the hell is that!

"I'll take a look." Bao Longtao said with an apologetic smile. In the teacher's home, even if he is facing a nanny, he still maintains great courtesy and respect.

"Here comes Xiao Bao?" An old man's voice came out of the inner room, "change your shoes and find a place to sit. We'll finish this set."

"OK."

Zheng Ren changed his shoes and looked at it from an angle.

The chess room is not big. An old man with few white hair is sitting on one side of the chess table, twisting a white son in his hand, pondering and often taking the test.

On the other side sat an old lady with a red system panel. Her back was leaning on the cushion, a drip rack was beside her, and a nurse was watching the drip.

It seems that her mental head is OK, but her hand twisting the sunspot trembles. Sometimes Peng Lao helps to drop the sunspot on the chessboard.

Faint sandalwood wafted out. Zheng Ren didn't feel like coming to the patient's home. It's like coming to the Peach Blossom Land, full of a leisurely and elegant taste.

The old couple inside are really beyond life and death, like immortals.

"Teachers and mothers usually like playing chess." Bao Longtao explained, "don't worry, boss Zheng. Wait a minute."

Zheng Ren knows nothing about playing chess and is not ready to learn. I worked hard all my life and didn't have time to learn these things. But Zheng Ren was not disgusted. When he smelled the faint smell of sandalwood, his heart calmed down.

After an hour, old Peng came out.

Without any sad expression, he looked at Bao Longtao blandly and glanced at Zheng Ren and Su Yun.

"Dr. Zheng?" Although Peng Lao was a little surprised, he still said in an indifferent tone.

Zheng Ren had stood up, bowed slightly and said, "old Peng, it's me."

"Why are you here? Sit, sit." Old Peng said lightly, "what a rare guest. I thought we could see you only when you reviewed the academicians of the Academy of engineering."

"The teacher, boss Zheng and Professor Su have studied a way of operation. The operation of the teacher's mother can be done with endoscope." Bao Longtao said hurriedly.

Mr. Peng seemed a little tired. Even in the face of the news, he didn't have the spirit to get up. He nodded slightly and said, "it's hard."

"Mr. Peng, have you and your lover decided to give up?" Su Yun asked.

"Today's face is as old as yesterday. Through the ages, you must know the wise, the foolish, the poor and the rich." Peng Lao didn't answer Su Yun's question, but said softly.

"The Yuan Opera is too rough, Mo daosang and Yu evening, and the sky is still full of Xia. I think this sentence is very good and festive." Although Su Yun's tone is very respectful, the strength in his words has never changed.

"Xiao Su, the star of hope of imperial cardiothoracic surgery a few years ago, I just wanted to think about you. It is said that you have returned to your hometown."

"Old Peng, I'm just a hairy kid. You don't have to think about me. I'll come myself." Su Yun said with a smile, "your lover's situation..."

"She doesn't want to have an operation. This man has to take it when he is old. Intubation, breathing and carrying it with a machine can you say he is alive?" Old Peng said faintly.

"Peng Lao." Zheng renzheng sat in a critical position and said seriously, "what if he can be discharged 2 weeks after operation?"

"Huh?" Peng Lao's slightly swollen eyes opened a little, and yingfalcon looked at Zheng Ren.

"I read the test sheet and image data of the old man in the handsome house, and I think there is a 90% probability that he can recover quickly."

"Um... Um?"