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Zhou Chunyong is very happy.
People in their fifties, knowing the age of destiny, should have been everything in their hearts.
But he could perceive that transparent ceiling with the help of Zheng Boss's hemostasis pliers, from the indestructible to the beginning of cracks.
It is still not broken, Zhou Chunyong does not know when it will break.
But as long as it persists, there will always be a broken day.
Perhaps, the next time the hemostatic forceps beat, I can hear the sound of screaming.
The sky above is so pure, the air is so delicious, I didn’t expect that I could have a technical breakthrough again in such a day!
After the sixth patient was finished, Zhou Chunyong and Zheng Ren turned and stepped down.
Behind him, there is a group professor wearing sterile clothes and gloves to prepare. When the two leave, the group professor is directly responsible for pressing.
This kind of pie... Zheng Ren still feels very refreshed.
After all, as long as you can save the operation time, no matter what you do, it is right.
"Zheng boss, when you selected the second time, you knocked me, why?" Zhou Chunyong did not hide it, and asked directly from the stage.
"Where is your hand type a little wrong?" Zheng Ren took off the sterile gloves and made a gesture, saying: "Hey, like this, the puncture kit is better controlled."
Zhou Chunyong tried to put the same hand shape as Zheng Ren, but he felt a bit awkward.
A bit like a small yoga pose, Zhou Chunyong's innate conditions are not enough.
Zheng Ren also knows that he has done this, but it is still somewhat difficult, but it does not matter. The point just got is just a negligible position.
Even if the puncture kit moves, it will not affect the surgical results, only the system evaluation will be reduced from 100% to 99.8.
Zheng Ren came to the operation room, an old man sat on the sofa and saw Zheng Ren slightly nodded. Zheng Ren walked over with respect and respect and communicated with the elderly.
Zhou Chunyong suddenly found a familiar figure standing in the operating room.
His eyes suddenly became fierce, sweeping like a machete.
If it can be digitized, Zhu Liangchen has been shackled, blood flow like a note, and died in pain.
It is a pity that the eyes are killing the undead, especially Zhu Liangchen who has made up his mind to start again.
"Director Zhou, the surgery is really beautiful!" Zhu Liangchen did not say hello to Zheng Ren, bothering him and Lin Lao's exchanges, but looking sincerely compliment Zhou Chunyong.
Zhou Chunyong did not deliberately show the generosity, nor did he show a disgusted expression, but directly ignored Zhu Liangchen.
He made a gesture and smiled bitterly: "Lin Lin, bother. Zheng boss, this position seems to my fingers, I can't use my strength."
“More exercise, the little finger flexor and the sacral muscle itself are not very developed. To control the puncture kit, the strength is still weak.” Zheng Renping said faintly.
"To achieve your requirements, I have to break up ten wenwan walnuts." Zhou Chunyong said jokingly.
Zheng Ren smiled.
If you change your personality here, you may find something to say and make the atmosphere in the operating room more harmonious.
But Zheng Ren did not have this thought.
There are also 14 surgeries, and it is estimated that it will be done before 4 pm.
"Feng, you asked Su Yun, the ticket was fixed." Zheng Ren asked.
"Well." Feng Xuhui and Liu Xiaojie stood in the corner, posing as non-existent.
Upon hearing Zheng Ren’s words, Feng Xuhui immediately agreed to start calling Su Yun.
Zhou Chunyong didn't want to go to Inner Mongolia. It was too far and too remote. It was just a waste of time for two operations.
But the technical breakthrough, like a cake with a good taste, he is coveted and does not want to let go of any chance.
His mind has begun to waver.
"Zheng Zong, the ticket has been booked, tomorrow at 10:15 am." Feng Xuhui said.
"Good." Zheng Ren looked at Lin Lao, and the old man had nothing to say. He was just pondering what he had just said.
Zheng Ren did not disturb Lin Lao, see the patient sent it, he and Zhou Chunyong went into the operating room.
At the moment of entering the door, Zheng Ren smiled and smiled at Zhu Liangchen, and he said hello.
As for the face wearing a sterile mask, Zhu Liangchen can not feel his goodwill, then it has nothing to do with Zheng Ren.
Feng Xuhui felt the subtle atmosphere in the operation room. He immediately picked up his mobile phone and hid in a corner.
The emperor’s liver and gallbladder, the infighting between the two directors, is just to please Zheng boss... What is Niubi? What awesome! Feng Xuhui thought of it.
But I am going to go to Horqin soon. Yun Geer said that he has nothing to prepare. He can take a mouth and follow it and eat it. Is it really good?
Feng Xuhui did not listen to Su Yun. He had already contacted Ma Quan and dispatched two cars in Horqin to prepare for the unexpected.
Liu Xiaojie stood in the most corner and watched that he had done work, but there was no progress, and the two directors who could not be alive were filled with emotion.
Still in the long wind, the micro-invasion is good, holding the boss of Zheng... I can't hold it, I can only hold the front of this Feng manager's thigh.
Walking limping, I don't know if I hold his thigh, he will fall and knock the front teeth off.
Liu Xiaojie thought of a cold joke, and then silently observed the expressions and movements of everyone in the operation room.
This is growth. Liu Xiaojie, who has just stepped out of the campus, is eager to grow.
Zhu Liangchen didn't care about Zhou Chunyong's disregard. He smiled and came to Lin, and greeted him. He went to the console and took the technician away, and looked at the surgery seriously.
When Liu Xiaojie was trained at Lanke Company, some people told her that the directors of the two wards of the emperor were incompatible with water and fire. This must be noted.
If you have the same activities, you must do it once for each ward, and even think about the order.
But now Zhu Liangchen does not care about Zhou Chunyong's disregard. This kind of ignorance and faint but unobtrusive hostility can even be felt by Liu Xiaojie who has just stepped into the society.
How can a director who can't stand it by a clerk, Zhu Liangchen, Zhu, how to endure it?
Although Liu Xiaojie knows the answer, he has always been confused.
What kind of temptation is it that allows one party to put aside the big ones and look for it in desperation?
She didn't understand because she was just a fresh graduate.
At the end of the seventh operation, Zheng Ren and Zhou Chunyong came out.
Zhu Liangchen smiled and stood up from the chair in front of the console, ignoring Zhou Chunyong's cold eyes.
This is his advantage. There is a hole in the boss, Zhou Chunyong can not be too arrogant.
Therefore, Zhu Liangchen is ready to maximize this advantage.
"Zheng boss, busy."