Zhou Chunyong didn't go into the operating room.

He didn't care much. Obviously, people who can stay in the operating room are at the Dean level, which is still the minimum limit. Even if Dean Bao goes in, he can only stand aside. What are you doing in there, being yelled at?

Sitting outside the operating room, Zhou Chunyong kept staring at the time. Boss Zheng said that the operation should be completed within 1 hour. There should be no problem.

He has full trust in boss Zheng, otherwise Zhou Chunyong would not use one of his biggest cards to strive for scientific research cooperation projects.

Zhou Chunyong twists his mobile phone in his hand and looks back and forth at the time between the door of the operating room and the mobile phone. As time went by, the door of the operating room was still tightly closed without any movement.

One morning, no one's operation was completed so quickly, so there was no surprise that the operating rooms opened, but found that it was someone else's operation. An hour passed quickly, and Zhou Chunyong couldn't sit still.

There was a mistake in the operation? Even with the recovery time of general anesthesia and the rest time in the recovery room of the operating room after operation, no one will come out.

If the operation is successful, at least some idle people should leave, so as not to have no one.

There seemed to be a charcoal fire under his ass, and Zhou Chunyong was restless.

He sent a message to Gao Shaojie, but he didn't reply. It should still be in operation. Gao Shaojie doesn't have a cell phone.

Alas, does boss Zheng's operation fail? Since the old man was pushed into the operating room an hour later, Zhou Chunyong had this idea in his heart.

The idea is getting stronger and stronger, so that it is difficult to contain it. Waiting nervously, the shadow area in Zhou Chunyong's heart is becoming larger and larger, which has gradually become the size of three bedrooms and one living room.

Just say don't do this operation. Boss Zheng doesn't listen. Zhou Chunyong is nagging in his heart. People are almost the same. They are wise and powerful when they succeed, and others are wrong when they fail.

Even with Zhou Chunyong's almost unreserved trust in boss Zheng at this time, it is difficult to get through this psychological barrier.

Suddenly the mobile phone rang, Zhou Chunyong held it tightly, and the violent vibration startled him.

Lao Gao replied. This was Zhou Chunyong's first thought. The operation was finished! His heart was filled with joy.

But when he saw the name marked on his mobile phone, he sighed. It was his old lady.

Less than a second after Zhou Chunyong was disappointed, his heart suddenly tightened. The morning is the time for surgery. The old lady usually doesn't call herself.

"Mom, what's up?" Zhou Chunyong was really worried that the voice was someone else's. He told himself that the old lady was dizzy on the road. The kind-hearted man called 120 emergency number.

"Chun Yong, your Aunt Liu has been sent to the hospital!" Zhou Chunyong's mother said anxiously, "do you have anyone familiar with the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University?"

"What disease?" Hearing that his old lady was not ill, Zhou Chunyong breathed a sigh.

Aunt Liu is an aunt who lives in his mother's upstairs. She is in her seventies. She walks and buys things with her old lady every day. They have a good relationship.

"Er... I don't know why. She took rat poison. Fortunately, she found it early. I didn't look right last night and stayed with her all the time. I came home late and in the morning..."

Zhou Chunyong was very helpless. He listened to his old lady's confused thinking and told the story again, but there was no way. It was quite good to be able to explain things clearly at this age. It was normal to be a little wordy.

While staring at the door of the operating room, Zhou Chunyong listened absently to his old lady's wordiness. If you take rat poison, you can only wash your stomach. It's no use looking for yourself.

He patiently listened to his old lady finish talking about the matter, comforted a few words, and said, "I'll contact my friends in the Affiliated Hospital, and I'll go and have a look when I'm finished."

"Your Aunt Liu is very poor. Her sons are abroad. You don't understand the feeling of no country for old people." Zhou Chunyong's mother continued to talk.

Zhou Chunyong had no other choice but to listen quietly. He had already passed the time of rebellion. Although he was hot tempered and unwilling to listen to the wheels of his old lady's car, he always wanted to be nice to the old lady.

What she wants is a listener. People are the same when they are old. Zhou Chunyong knows.

"A few days ago, Aunt Liu was still fine. Why did she commit suicide?"

"You doctors don't have any skills!" Zhou Chunyong's mother scolded, "your Aunt Liu has been coughing for more than a year. It's all right to go anywhere. It's all right. In recent months, she peed her pants as soon as she coughed. She had to wear diapers when we went to the street. Yesterday, she collided with a young man in the mall..."

Zhou Chunyong listened silently for nearly five minutes and smoothed his mind. On the one hand, boss Zheng is reluctant to come out, and the possibility of operation failure is huge. The other side is the nagging of his old lady. He can't help it. It's quite filial.

The thing is very simple. Aunt Liu has been coughing for more than a year. She has done chest CT for several times without any change. She can only be reluctantly diagnosed as bronchitis.

Recently, the case of urinary incontinence due to coughing was added. Yesterday, people said that they smelled of urine on the street. The old man couldn't think of it and committed suicide at night.

What is the life of the empty nest old man? Zhou Chunyong doesn't want to know. It has nothing to do with himself.

He is more concerned about why boss Zheng still doesn't come out.

What a hurry!

"Mom, do you want me to see it or tell me a story?" Zhou Chunyong finally had to use this to interrupt his old lady's chatter, "I'm hanging up. I'll contact the contact person to have a look."

"OK, wait for me."

Zhou Chunyong hung up and contacted a friend from the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University to go to the emergency department to see the situation.

He didn't dare to fool. Although his old lady talked a little, her brain was still bright. It wasn't time for Alzheimer's. Just fool around and wait to be scolded next time you go home.

After the arrangement, Zhou Chunyong looked at the door of the operating room in a daze. Boss Zheng hasn't come out yet, and the operation hasn't finished yet... It's a big offense to offend people this time. Mr. Peng was originally discharged from the handsome house and ready to go back to his hometown.

Boss Zheng is really troublesome. What do you say you're okay, Mr. Peng? If you don't have these things, you can have remote surgery when the 5g network is ready.

Alas... Zhou Chunyong sighed. It's not only boss Zheng, but also himself this time.

Time seemed to pass very slowly. I don't know how many times I looked at my mobile phone, the door of the operating room finally opened. Zhou Chunyong saw boss Zheng calmly pulling the flat car out, Lao he followed, and the patient was completely awake.

Did the operation succeed or fail?!

Zhou Chunyong was puzzled.