Chapter 1750： Freedom of friends and WeChat groups

Mao held a sigh, but he smiled.

He didn't know if Dr. Su would do this. It was probably a joke. But who would dare to gamble on such a thing? Once you really want to add such a sentence?

I heard that he published the top SCI as much as he played, just in case he added a sentence... It is even less likely, but who knows.

If you want to become a fact, the Medical University Affiliated Hospital must be shameless?

Look at Sun Chao’s face like the eggplant, Mao hastened to play round the field, "Doctor Su, this is too expensive."

"Just kidding, Director Mao." Su Yunxiao smiled and was in a good mood. "Are you doing surgery so seriously? Is it as serious as my boss? If you do this surgery, it is really boring."

"..."

MMP! Sun Chao’s heart is dark.

"The pliers are made of alloys. The world is destroyed. It is estimated that they are still there, carrying our memories, until tens of millions of years later, they were discovered by a group of monkeys." Su Yun mouthed, "Lao Zhao, you send the patient ICU, I am leaving."

Zhao Yunlong found himself to be the most innocent one.

"Old Zhao, what is your expression?" Su Yun took a look at Zhao Yunlong and said: "The pupil is very comfortable when it is empty, it is recommended."

When he finished, he went away.

Lao Hejun smiled and was too anxious today. He did not give his time to good luck before surgery.

Without good luck, Yun Geer was more active on the operating table.

Looking back now, it seems that the good luck of the song has the effect of letting the cloud brother concentrate.

Every time I put this song as background music, Yun Geer’s words will be much less.

Zheng boss is really powerful, this all knows!

......

Zheng Ren stepped down and went to the operation room first. He said two words to Feng Xuhui.

Xiao Feng was on call, and Zheng Ren knew how much enthusiasm and concentration he poured into it. After the surgery is done, don't say two words always feel the shortcomings.

If in Haicheng, Zheng Ren will not realize this.

The surgery was done one by one, and his stone was also changed little by little.

“Does Xiaojie’s friend have a good pain in the thunder?” Zheng Ren sat in front of the computer and asked Dr. Rudolf Wagner to do the surgery.

"It's better." Liu Xiaojie immediately replied: "After three weeks, it will be a little better every day."

"Slowly, it’s good. Rich, you come." Zheng Rendao.

"Hip, boss?" Professor Rudolf Wagner has been standing next to Zheng Ren, listening to himself, directly speaking.

"You have a lower venous filter. When you do this, your hand is a bit problematic, which causes you to slow down by about 1 second." Zheng Rendao, "I have already knocked you many times, it is the habit of just learning the surgery."

The professor is a bit distressed, "Well, boss."

"If you can't change it, nothing is perfect. You can see that you hesitated a bit, it seems that it is not as smooth as your previous movements. No harm to the place, you can do whatever you want next time." Zheng Ren quickly read the professor Surgery, confirmed, and stood up.

"Boss, where to eat at night? Today is full of people." Su Yun came out and asked.

"I don't care if I am casual."

"Don't go, eat together at night. Boss, you pushed the dinner on that side, I really don't want to see the people in the Affiliated Hospital." Su Yundao.

Zheng Ren knows that it is not how the people in the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University, but the surgery that he had done to get the bullets. Su Yun did not go up, so he was angered by everyone in the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University.

Even watching their parking lot is not pleasing to the eye.

Su Yun, do you need a reason?

Not at all.

"Know it." Zheng Ren finished, turned and went out.

Feng Xuhui was going to follow and was brought back by Su Yun.

"What are you doing? There are Yuan Dean, President Zhang, and Director Ye." Su Yun squatted on Feng Xuhui's shoulder and said with a smile: "Why are you letting Yuan Yuan be embarrassed?" ”

Feng Xuhui nodded quickly.

Not allowing consumables to enter the operating room is a requirement a year ago.

Zheng Boss also brought himself in, because his work was meticulous, and Zheng’s reputation was getting higher and higher. Everyone was blind and closed, pretending not to see.

But this is a slap in the face.

I rushed over, shot the birds, and slammed, and most of my body martial arts was abolished.

"Cloud brother, today's surgery is really fast." Feng Xuhui said with a smile.

"Oh, forget something." Su Yundao, "You carry the phone and come in with me."

After that, Su Yun hurried into the operating room, hit a sterile glove and began to play with 12cm of blood clots.

He first used hemostatic forceps as a reference object and let Feng Xuhui take a picture. But this thing ordinary people do not know the length, then Su Yun found a variety of reference objects, one by one.

"Cloud brother, what is this?" Feng Xuhui asked while taking pictures.

"This is a case report. If there are photos and evidence, the judges who have eyes on the back of the head will think it is true." Su Yundao, "And you don't think it's cool to take a photo with the thrombus?"

Feng Xuhui is really unable to feel the same.

But seeing Lao He also added after the busy work, Feng Xuhui seems to understand what. But what he understood, he could not tell.

I am not a doctor It is really difficult to understand the psychology of this 12cm long thrombus.

The old congratulations were inadvertently, and the smiling tube Feng Xuhui took the photo and added WeChat by the way.

"Lao He, you don't want to make a circle of friends." Su Yun asked.

"How come!" Old congratulations.

Su Yun does not believe.

"It’s just a circle of friends, it’s not enough!” Laohe raised the volume and said: “The anesthesia group, I entered five, and each group must send photos!”

"Ha ha ha!" Su Yun laughed.

"This is a full achievement, 12cm of the right pulmonary artery trunk thrombosis, scared them!" Laohe right hand fist, it seems a little excited.

"Xiao Feng, I saw it, this is the old man." Su Yun and Yi Feng and Feng Xuhui said: "The old man's dream is to achieve the freedom of friends and WeChat group."

"Cloud brother, don't say that." Lao He is not angry, smiled and said: "In the past, some people showed a 6cm thrombus in the group, or the broken one. When they saw it, they felt their surgery. The level is really strong."

"Do you know now?" Su Yun looked at the blood clot and his voice was a little smaller.

"Strong again, can there be Zheng Boqiang?" Lao He laughed.

"The boss is not, the flattering is not so loud." Su Yundao.

"Cloud brother, first of all, I am telling the truth. Secondly, cautiously, this word is now used as my own code of conduct." Laohe said very seriously.

Su Yun shrugged, and he congratulated the goods, and he was not saved.