Zhou Chunyong was watching the live broadcast of the teaching surgery. He was already numb.
His wrist was a little painful. A few days ago, Zheng Ren had used the hemostatic forceps to hit the radial process. It had not healed yet. Every time the hemostatic forceps fell on the live broadcast, there would be waves of stinging pain.
After Zheng Ren came to the Imperial Capital's Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery to teach, Zhou Chunyong also accepted two patients and began to try to perform TIPS surgery.
There were some twists and turns in the surgery, but overall, it went smoothly. One surgery took forty minutes.
This made Zhou Chunyong ecstatic and high-spirited. It was not that the time was short. The surgery went smoothly, and he was happy for that. Instead, Zhou Chunyong realized that he had vaguely improved, and his entire technical level had improved.
He was a little proud. All the effort was worth it. He used his skills to crush Zhu Liangchen and announce that he was still the boss of the Imperial Capital!
This was the f * cking return of the king!
However, when he watched today's live broadcast of the surgery, the more he watched, the more guilty he felt.
The learner was a professor from Heidelberg University. Zhou Chunyong did not even look at who it was. He only knew that the person holding the hemostatic forceps and hitting the surgeon's radial process was Boss Zheng.
As his technical level improved, Zhou Chunyong once had an 'illusion'. He felt that he had already caught up to the young Boss Zheng.
Young people always liked to show off. After they had some research results, they wanted the world to know.
Hiding was a word that young people did not understand.
If there was no skill that others did not know, why should they respect him? Although Zhou Chunyong did not look down on Zheng Ren, he did not respect him as much as before. He used to look down on the live broadcast of the surgery with a calm gaze.
He did not watch the live broadcast of the surgery a day ago. After all, he was already old and could not take it anymore. That time, it was the Immortal Cultivation Party's victory, not Zhou Chunyong's. (Note 1)
This time, after watching three surgeries, his eyes had already become numb.
The surgeon was very strong, although he looked especially fat … Zhou Chunyong wore sterile surgical gloves. His hands were already considered relatively big, and he had to ask the matron to prepare the gloves. However, the surgeon in the live broadcast of the surgery would probably have to wear gloves of nine and a half.
Even so, his hands were abnormally dexterous and his level was slightly higher than his, Zhou Chunyong judged.
However, even a powerhouse with such a high level of technique was continuously hit by the hemostatic forceps. As long as there was the slightest mistake in every detail, the wrong movement would be like some kind of spell, summoning hemostatic forceps.
Even a surgeon of a higher level than him had been beaten up so badly. What would happen to him? Zhou Chunyong asked himself.
It seemed that his skills were still not good enough. Three surgeries, three live broadcast surgeries, made Zhou Chunyong understand that all his previous thoughts were false.
He was thinking too much …
Zhou Chunyong finally understood that Boss Zheng Ren was not young and frivolous. He did not like to show off. He did not want the whole world to know about his extraordinary skills.
He was truly standing at the pinnacle of interventional surgery and had a bird's eye view of the masses. On the other hand, he was one of the many people. Boss Zheng had probably forgotten about him.
Zhou Chunyong felt ashamed.
The more he looked, the more stunned he became. He could see that some of the surgeon's mistakes were caused by his original habits. There were also some other mistakes that he had yet to change. If he were to stand on the operating table, the sound of clapping would not be much less.
In foreign countries, Boss Zheng's attitude was almost harsh.
The surgeon's technical shackles were also gradually cracked by the hemostatic forceps. Zhou Chunyong knew that the surgeon had gained a lot. He could foresee that in the future, this surgeon's skills would definitely explode by leaps and bounds.
No, Boss Zheng was a treasure. He had to hold Boss Zheng back.
Zhou Chunyong calculated in his heart. After weighing the pros and cons, he came to such a conclusion.
"Knock, knock, knock ~" The sound of knocking on the door interrupted Zhou Chunyong's thoughts.
He raised his head blankly and looked at the figure outside the translucent sand glass door. He answered in a deep voice.
At this time, the people who came to look for him were either the family members of the patients who had given him red packets or the managers of the manufacturers. As for the live broadcast of the surgery, it was meaningless for him to continue watching.
If he wanted to break through the technical barrier, he could only accept the beating of the hemostatic forceps again and again. It was just like when he had just entered the clinic and was scolded by his own teacher again and again.
Manager Tang walked in with a familiar smile on his face. Behind him was not the young man from before, but a beautiful girl in her twenties or twenties.
This girl was very tall, had very long legs, and the outline of her face was slightly tough, but it did not give people a hard feeling. Instead, there was a hint of heroic spirit.
There was a trace of heroic spirit in her youthfulness, and it was particularly comfortable to look at.
Zhou Chunyong knew what Manager Tang meant. When encountering problems, women were always easier to communicate with than men.
For example, if the previous salesman dared to pester him in his office, Zhou Chunyong would not hesitate to kick him out. However, if it was this girl, Zhou Chunyong could only watch helplessly.
He had a headache. After all, Manager Tang was an old acquaintance. They had known each other for many years. To put it lightly or heavily, it was not suitable.
"Sit down," Zhou Chunyong said.
"Chief Zhou, let me introduce you. This is the new salesman, Liu Xiaojie. Isn't she familiar with you? This business will be handed over to her for the time being, "Manager Tang said with a smile.
Although Liu Xiaojie was a little reserved, she still bowed, took out a business card, and handed it to Zhou Chunyong with both hands.
Zhou Chunyong took it. Liu Xiaojie's hands were very white, very thin, and her fingers were very long. Her nails were not made of all kinds of colors. They looked particularly clean and comfortable.
"Okay." He glanced at the business card and put it aside casually.
God knew when this business card would end up in the trash can.
"Xiao Liu, this is Chief Zhou I've told you about many times. If it weren't for Chief Zhou's support, our company wouldn't have been able to gain a foothold in the Imperial Capital, "Chief Tang said.
"Chief Zhou, I just graduated from university. If I do anything wrong in the future, please criticize me. I will definitely correct it." Liu Xiaojie was also carefree. She couldn't even say a word. She spoke frankly and heartily to Zhou Chunyong.
Zhou Chunyong nodded and then fell silent.
"Chief Zhou, I've booked a private room at the same place tonight. You must come." Manager Tang saw that Zhou Chunyong did not speak, so he directly explained his purpose.
"There's no need for dinner." Zhou Chunyong pointed to the pad in front of him and said, "I'm watching the live broadcast of the teaching surgery. I really don't have time."
Manager Tang leaned over to take a look and said, "Your level is so high, and you're still learning. This kind of spirit is …"
"Xiao Tang, let's not talk about nonsense. I'll tell you the truth. You can't move the medical supplies for TIPS surgery. As for other medical supplies, I will definitely leave a certain share for you, but the number will also have to be reduced. "
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Note 1: The victory of the Immortal Cultivators' Party. Who said it at the beginning of this chapter? Tell me your name! I'll say it again. You still have to sleep early and wake up early. Everyone is well.
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