Chapter 1820： : The person is so handsome and the research knowledge is so good!

Jin Haosen gratefully held Park Yongjin's hands.

Some said with emotion: "Director Park, thank you very much!"

Park Yonghong:? ? ?

He looked at Jin Haosen suspiciously.

Jin Haosen sighed: "Hey, Director Park is really nice. I used to misunderstand you. If it weren't for your...smart operation, it might not be so!"

"Thanks to your guidance, we can find Professor Wu Hui."

When Park Yongjin heard these words, his words were lost.

What the hell...

I just want to explore Chen Cang's bottom.

Good now!

Apart from seeing what Chen Cang looks like, he basically knows nothing about Chen Cang's depth.

He looked at Jin Haosen's thanks to him, his heart was extremely complicated.

He sighed dumbly.

Park Yongjin patted Jin Haosen on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Mr. Jin, listen to me, let's move Jin's Pharmaceuticals to China Ammonium Yang!"

"This time I am really showing you the way!"

Jin Haosen was taken aback for a moment: "Why?"

Park Yongjin sighed irresponsibly: "Chinese neurosurgery is bound to rise!"

"Moreover, you are a nerve growth factor, and Chen Cang's New Drug Research Institute is also here. You have the opportunity to cooperate."

After speaking, Park Yongjin turned and left.

"I'm going home first!"

Afterwards, he walked forward without looking back.

In this line, he did not explore the depth of Chen Cang, but through his students, Park Yongjin can see that Chen Cang's depth is unfathomable!

Whether it's Wu Hui or Yang Yi.

Even if they are in the World Federation of Neurosurgery, they are all geniuses out of a million!

To be honest, Wu Hui and Yang Yi are both likely to win the skill competition.

Thinking of this, Park Yongjin suddenly stopped!

At this moment, he happened to stand at the gate of the Emergency Department of the Second Provincial Hospital.

Suddenly, Park Yongjin realized the horror of Chen Cang!

I finally understood what Chen Cang said to himself a few days ago: "I will not participate in the skill competition!"

indeed!

He did not lie to himself.

Professor Chen Cang really won't participate!

Perhaps it should be said that he really does not need to participate in the World Neurosurgeon Skills Competition.

Because there is no need at all!

If he goes to participate, then the game will become a game!

The game of eagle catching chicks.

Perhaps no one is Chen Cang's opponent!

And Chen Cang dismissed it either.

And Chen Cang's students are enough to win the championship!

Park Yongjin was silent at this time.

Because he suddenly hesitated what should he do?

Should I go back and tell Dane the news?

Should I take the initiative to seek refuge in Chen Cang?

After hesitating, Pu Yongjin took out a piece of paper from his bag and wrote a letter to Chen Cang.

When passing by the security guard, hand this letter to the other party: "To Professor Chen Cang."

"Thank you!"

Qin Taishan looked at Park Yongjin with some curiosity, but he nodded and said, "Okay."

Park Yongjin got up and left.

He figured it out.

I am a doctor, a scholar.

For Teacher Dane, he might tell him what he saw and heard.

He will also give Dane the operation video.

However, if there are Chen Cang and others in this election, Park Yongjin thinks he might choose Chen Cang.

Not because of other.

Simply because Chen Cang is great!

Wasn't it also because of Dion's greatness that I chose to join Teacher Dane?

what a pity!

If Chen Cang had achieved a year earlier, perhaps he would have a chance to run for chairman this year.

But at this time.

It's only more than a month.

There are nearly 300 review experts, board of directors, and vice-chairmen.

Every vice chairman basically has his own team. Dane has better luck and catches up with an award. Many people may appreciate each other.

Almost!

But just one thing. He believes that the rise of Chen Cang, or perhaps the rise of Chinese neurosurgery, is already a certainty.

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...

After Chen Cang and others arrived in the capital, they took everyone to a simple meal first.

After taking a break, we drove towards Concord.

After a meal, Xue Zhengren's mood stabilized.

He is full of ambition and passion now.

Even some can't wait to tell the news to Mr. Peng Ling.

To be honest, Xue Zhengren hasn't seen the old man for a long time.

Not because you don't want to go.

But because I dare not go.

He felt that he had failed old Mr. Peng Ling's pains and expectations.

But it's different now!

The appearance of Chen Cang allowed Xue Zhengren to straighten his waist.

Xue Zhengren thought very clearly.

China needs a brand of neurosurgery.

This person does not need to be Xue Zhengren!

It can be someone else!

It could be Chen Cang, Wu Hui, Yang Yi, anyone!

But at least there must be such a person.

After arriving at Xiehe, Wang Xing, the director of the oncology department, has been waiting for a long time.

"Professor Chen, come here!"

"Director Xue, long time no see."

Wang Xing said hello.

Chen Cang nodded: "Hello, Director Wang, excuse me!"

Wang Xing smiled and shook his head: "You're welcome, Mr. Peng Ling is not in good shape, just woke up."

"You come in."

While talking, Wang Xing opened the door and walked inside.

Chen Cang and others followed closely.

Wang Xing smiled and said to the old man lying on the bed: "Academician Peng, who do you think is here?"

Peng Ling was lying on the bed, listless, with heavy bags under her eyes and many wrinkles on her face.

He is more than 80 years old, but he seems to be more than 90 years old.

How can there be any health preservation after a lifetime of hard work.

This rickety old man is the backbone of Chinese neurosurgery.

It is precisely because of the responsibility on the shoulders that her waist was bent and her face faded.

Seeing Chen Cang coming in, Peng Ling's eyes were full of light, staring at Chen Cang, and she grinned.

Smiled happily.

There were tears in his smiling eyes.

I can't say anything about laughing.

After a long time, he smiled and said: "Come!"

As I spoke, I could see that there were few teeth.

Old Mr. Peng Ling wanted to sit up, but he was a little weak.

Xue Zhengcheng quickly stepped forward to help.

"Teacher Peng, slow down."

Peng Ling patted Xue Zhengren's hand, laughed, and said slowly: "Why haven't you come for a long time?"

Xue Zhengren blushed: "I...I..."

Peng Ling smiled: "Afraid I will scold you?"

Xue Zhengren suddenly became speechless Peng Ling couldn't help but shook her head: "Don't blame you, I never blame you."

"You are too strong!"

Peng Ling looked at Chen Cang and continued: "You are Chen Cang!"

"Academician Peng, hello." Chen Cang nodded and walked to the bed.

Peng Ling smiled and said, "The first time I saw you, I still felt a little surprised."

"How can someone be so handsome and have such excellent research knowledge?"

A joke made everyone laugh.

Peng Ling continued: "Actually, Professor Chen, I have read all your papers in the field of neuroscience!"