An awesome genius who was not even thirty years old. So what if he was a lackey once? Zhu Liangchen … Oh right, Zhu Liangchen had something to do. He was so shocked by what Su Yun said that he forgot to say it.
Zhou Chunyong held his forehead and sighed. He turned around and came back.
Along the way, he walked back and forth like an old man with Alzheimer's disease.
"Su … Doctor Su, please come again." Zhou Chunyong bent his waist to 25 °. It was a little strenuous, and he looked very old.
Su Yun frowned. What was wrong with Chief Zhou? There was something going on today, and he was still nagging.
When he walked out, Su Yun was a little impatient.
"Doctor Su, Boss Zheng is not in a good mood. There's something I won't tell him. I'll let you know," Zhou Chunyong said.
"What is it?" Su Yun was a little curious.
"Zhu Liangchen is working with an international medical beauty company to prepare for gastric fundus and left gastric artery embolization," Zhou Chunyong said. "Originally, I was the first to look for this matter. I asked around and said that Lin Jiaojiao and Chief Kong were looking for Boss Zheng to do it, so I didn't take it over."
"Hmm?" Su Yun uttered the word 'hmm' in eighteen different tones.
The eighteen twists and turns of the mountain road were not as many as his one word. Zhou Chunyong could feel that at this moment, countless things must have passed through Su Yun's mind.
"There are some things that international beauty companies don't do very well. I know that Boss Zheng doesn't care, but isn't this to guard against a villain?" Zhou Chunyong said.
"Thank you, Chief Zhou," Su Yun said politely.
"Has Boss Zheng made a breakthrough?" Zhou Chunyong asked tentatively.
"Boss Zheng doesn't have the time. Besides, John Hopkins has only done the first phase of clinical trials. He really dares to carry it out directly in the hospital."
"I think he's tempted after seeing the prospects," Zhou Chunyong said with a smile after recovering a little.
"Prospects? If you're not afraid of something happening, let them do it. There will be a day when they cry," Su Yun said coldly.
"Doctor Su, I took a look at the paper from John Hopkins Hospital. The surgery isn't difficult," Zhou Chunyong asked tentatively.
To be honest, he was really tempted after seeing the information about this surgery. The surgery was simple and had broad prospects. As long as the people involved were not blind, they would realize it.
"Hehe." Su Yun smiled coldly and said, "Chief Zhou, have you read the article I posted in New England?"
Zhou Chunyong nodded.
"You won't learn anything just by reading articles. Many cases of failure will not be written in the thesis, only the success rate. " Su Yun said, "You're all interventional doctors. Why don't you go to gastroenterology and general surgery for a year and a half? You want to do a new surgical method that's still in the first phase of clinical practice? You're really not afraid of death. "
As he spoke, Zhao Yunlong walked past Su Yun. His face was frighteningly pale.
"Well, just like this one. He's not afraid of death." Su Yun looked at Zhao Yunlong with disdain and said.
This was a family matter of the 912. Zhou Chunyong did not want to get involved. He focused all his energy on learning new tactics and how to kill Zhu Liangchen.
If he killed Zhu Liangchen from the perspective of the boss of Zhu Liangchen's dormitory, would his expression be very interesting? Thinking of this, Zhou Chunyong was especially happy.
They agreed to send the foreign professor's information over and he would help them receive it. Only then did they bid farewell to Su Yun. When Zhou Chunyong left, he felt refreshed and walked faster.
Su Yun turned around and saw that the phone at the nurse's station rang. Then, the matron began to arrange for the patient to be transferred to the department.
Did Zhao Yunlong go to the thoracic department just now? Su Yun thought to himself. Luckily, he admitted defeat quickly. If he was a few hours slower, he would not have been killed!
Su Yun was a little regretful. However, when he thought about it, Zheng Ren was right. If he wanted to kill Zhao Yunlong … This guy was not in the boss's eyes at all. Kill him? There was no time.
The patient was fine and nothing happened to him. Who would be in the mood to compete with a small professor? When Su Yun thought of this, he was slightly stunned.
When did the professors of the 912 become so worthless?
He returned to the office and said to Zheng Ren, "There are a few things. Zhou Chunyong took the initiative to pick someone up. Little Feng, you don't have to be so busy."
"Okay, go ahead. It doesn't matter." Zheng Ren was a little perfunctory.
"The patient has been transferred to the thoracic department. I'll go up and take a look during the surgery."
"There's no need," Zheng Ren said. Zheng Ren said, "It's just a clamp for the intercostal artery under the thoracoscope. The anesthesia time is longer than the surgery time. Why are you going to join in the fun?"
"I'll go take a look. I have nothing better to do anyway." As Su Yun spoke, he took out his phone and sent a message to Fang Lin, asking him to let him know when he was going to the surgery.
"Also, Zhu Liangchen is working with an international medical and aesthetic organization. He's the first to start the gastric fundus artery embolization surgery."
"His level isn't high enough," Zheng Ren said with certainty.
"Who knows? Zhou Chunyong said it. I don't know if this guy is trying to sow discord. But I don't think it's a big deal. Let's just leave it like this. The community hospital won't be renovated for a while. "Su Yun did not care.
"He's really ignorant and fearless." Zheng Ren sighed.
Su Yun looked down at Zheng Ren from above and thought to himself that this guy was really confident. Those who knew that he was saying that the chief of a ward in the Imperial Capital's Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery was an ignorant person. Those who did not know would have thought that he was talking about a junior doctor.
He turned around and saw Liu Zewei's bald head shining. He was writing the medical record in a daze. Su Yun smiled.
F * ck, this life was a little like a dream.
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In the chairman's office of Yi Mei Salon, Lin Jiaojiao looked at the woman in front of her with a serious expression. She did not say anything for a long time.
"Sister Lin, the child's side is too willful. I …" the woman sighed and said.
"It's not that I have to stay here for the surgery. There are many girls in the world who want to have the surgery. It doesn't matter if there's one or two more." Lin Jiaojiao's voice was slightly cold as she said, "Do you know who the person I found for you to perform the surgery is? This year's Nobel Prize nominee, Boss Zheng, who is a visiting professor in the world's number one hospital. Many people want to find him for surgery but can't find him. "
The woman wanted to say something, but in the end, she did not say anything.
"This kind of treatment is still in the first phase of clinical trials in the United States. Boss Zheng is also trying to be safe. I've already tried my best to urge the construction side. We're all old friends. I'll tell you the truth. It's best not to do this kind of surgery. The risk is too high. Even if you want to do it, you have to find the best one. "
"Sigh, Sister Lin, I know what you're saying. I've let you down this time. In the future …"
"It's okay." Lin Jiaojiao shook her head. "I hope nothing happens."
The woman said a lot of apologies, but seeing that Lin Jiaojiao was absent-minded, she took her leave after a while.
Walking out of the office, her expression was a little disdainful. "Chief Zhu already said that it's a small surgery. He just wants to cheat people."
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