When he came to the interventional department, he no longer greeted him, even Hu Hai quieted down, and Zheng Ren began to watch the film.

Looking at Zheng Ren, who was standing in front of the film reader and watching the film intently, Liu Xiaojie was in a trance.

The professor with sideburns around him stood cautiously like a student, and a kind of respect from the bottom could be seen from the bottom of his heart.

This Boss Zheng does have a saying, Liu Xiaojie thought in her heart.

While watching and communicating, from time to time, the patient's family members pointed at the door and whispered something.

Liu Xiaojie listened attentively, probably talking about the returnee professor who came today, and the professor of the world's No. 1 hospital.

Then there are some words that you can't listen to, for example, the doctor who watched the film looked young, that is, people would take care of it, but he was actually over seventy years old.

No matter what happens, as long as it is preached, what it will become in the end will not even be recognized by the person concerned. Liu Xiaojie really wanted to ask the person who spoke, how to maintain it in his seventies to look like he was in his twenties.

Zheng Ren not only watched the film, but also looked at the results of various examinations.

Gao Shaojie knows Zheng Ren's habits very well, all the examinations are ready, as long as Zheng Ren needs it, he casually reports the value, and he doesn't even look at the test sheet.

What a lot of preparation has been made, Liu Xiaojie sighed. Even if I am an intern in the clinic, I will not memorize all the test sheets when I have to make a big round the next day.

But this Professor Gao was able to do this, and it is obvious that this is more of respect for Boss Zheng, and it can even be said to be awe.

There were only 6 patients who had TIPS surgery, and Jung in quickly read the film and the test sheet. Gao Shaojie's work is very meticulous, and Zheng Ren has nothing to fault with. After looking at the patient and confirming that it is correct, the first patient is sent to surgery.

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……

Imperial Capital, 912, Interventional Section.

Zheng Ren was not there, he had just returned from abroad, and his hospital bed was rarely empty.

Chang Yue was bored walking around, her eyes staring at the patients of other people's homes walking around in the corridor from time to time, seeing that she really wanted to catch a chat.

"I said, would it be nice for you to sit honestly. Su Yun despised Chang Yue's behavior, "If you have time to read books, take a graduate exam or something, undergraduates will have no future in the future." ”

"Future?" Chang Yue turned around, lifted his glasses, and looked at Su Yun very seriously, "You are a person who drinks a lot every day and plays games to tell me about the future?"

"Hey, what do you mean by drinking a lot of wine?" Su Yun said unhappily.

"By the way, it's not a big drink. As for the amount of alcohol you dreg, if I hadn't stopped you last night, you drank too much. ”

"Not last night, it was early this morning, 4 hours ago. Su Yun corrected very seriously, "And I'm still far from drinking too much, you see how sober I am now." ”

"In my opinion, it's true that you can read a book when you have time. The star of tomorrow in the cardiothoracic surgery of the imperial capital, who was pressed to death by Mr. Zheng, are you ashamed?"

"I have my arrangement, I want you to take care of it. Su Yun pouted, and at the same time, the mobile phone rang.

He took out his mobile phone, answered the call, and hurried away.

Chang Yue watched Su Yun change his clothes and leave the hospital, and sighed, Zheng Ren and Xiao Yiren drank twice with Su Yun during the dozens of hours they were away.

This thing is a character who eats and waits for death, and he talks to himself about the future.

912 salary is very high, I live a very comfortable life, very satisfied, this is the best future, what else do you want? Chang Yue thinks that contentment and happiness are not needed at all.

……

Su Yun changed his clothes and left 912 Hospital in a hurry.

I didn't take the car, I walked the road to the restaurant behind, touched the small restaurant that made pork liver, and slammed the door.

"Wait, wait, don't break the door. The stocky boss wiped his hands with his apron, hurried over, and opened the door.

"Brother Yun, why are you so irritable. The boss didn't know when he and Su Yun had become acquainted, and Brother Yun shouted very happily.

"Where's the stuff?"

"I've packed it for you, Brother Yun, I personally watched the pig killed and the liver taken early this morning. I said, don't you doctors say they all use mice for experiments, why do you come to me to play with the liver?"

"You don't understand it. Su Yun looked at the boss with a smile and said, "You may need some in a few days, and you can just open it at the price." ”

"Look at what you said, it's just a fresh pork liver, I'm trying to open something. ”

"It's not me who buys it, I'm responsible for the introduction, anyway, it's an income, do you want to earn it or not." Su Yun took the plastic bag from a stout middle-aged man about forty years old, and said with a smile: "Lao Zhang, you have a strong physique." ”

"Hey, hey. The middle-aged man smiled innocently, touching the back of his head with his hand, and there was still a little blood.

Su Yun didn't talk much with the boss and his buddies, and took the fresh liver and called a car to go straight back to the Palme d'Or's house.

Erhei stuck out his tongue and pounced on him, making love to Su Yun.

"Good, I'll cook liver for you later. Su Yun touched Erhei's head.

As if Erhei understood Su Yun's words, he squatted on the ground and didn't make trouble. Su Yun smiled and put the pork liver on the cutting board, but instead of taking the kitchen knife, he took it out from the bedroom Zheng Ren said that it was a knife handle that was left alone for dissection, and took out a blade and a pair of sterile gloves.

Light a cigarette, hold it in your mouth, put on sterile gloves, and start dissecting.

"$233, that's a lot of money. Su Yun said to himself.

When watching Zheng Ren do the autopsy, it was not too difficult, and Su Yun was sure that he had seen all the details and knew it.

Zheng Ren and Xiao Yiren ran back to Haicheng, they were bored, and they happened to do dissection exercises.

Although he was sure that he would see it, and it was enough to surpass most people, Su Yun didn't dare to say that he was definitely better than Zheng Ren.

That demon, Su Yun pursed his lips, he still knows how to be hypocritical, is this what a surgical dog should do?

After inquiring with Mr. Wang, I knew that Zheng Ren was not idle when he went back, and he had many surgeries. This thing knows how to do surgery, and the rest really doesn't know anything. However, the operation and dissection were really good, and Su Yun had a faint sense of crisis.

I have always been the object of admiration of others, and since I met Zheng Ren, I seem to be getting more and more accustomed to his strength, which is not right.

The strongest person should be himself, Su Yun squinted his eyes, his head was slightly turned to the side, and the cigarette was in his mouth. The hand is very steady, the dissecting action is very delicate, and half of the fresh pork liver is dissected little by little.

It's not an ordinary dissection, but the kind of dissection that Zheng Ren showed when he was in a teaching class.

If you only look at the knife skills, even Zheng Ren will be a little surprised, this should be doing autopsy by himself.

Who would have thought that Su Yun, who had never done a similar dissection once, would already be close to Zheng Ren's level. Must surpass that goods, Su Yun thought in his mind while concentrating on the dissection.

The movements of Su Yun's hands were very gentle, his eyes narrowed unconsciously, the cigarette had been burned to the bottom, and the ash had not fallen at all, steady, like his hands.