A few minutes later, Department Chief Kong slowly came to work.
From afar, he saw Zhou Chunyong. His waist was slightly bent at a 5 ° angle, and he looked very cautious.
Department Chief Kong was stunned. There was no one in front of Zhou Chunyong. What was going on?
Could it be that his eyes were playing tricks on him and he did not see anyone?
He rubbed his eyes hard but still did not see anyone in front of Zhou Chunyong.
This was really f * cking strange. Did Zhou Chunyong come back to life this early in the morning, or did he provoke a ghost by dancing on his grave?
Department Chief Kong walked over in surprise. Zhou Chunyong caught a glimpse of Department Chief Kong and greeted him with a smile. "Department Chief Kong, it's been a while."
"Chief Zhou, you …"
"I'm waiting for Boss Zheng." Zhou Chunyong smiled warmly, as if he did not remember that he was in such a difficult situation because of Department Kong's support.
Department Chief Kong kept a smile on his face, but he sighed in his heart.
Look at him, no wonder Old Fifth Zhu couldn't breathe under the pressure. The Imperial Capital was so far away, yet they rushed to find Boss Zheng.
Putting aside the other party's skill level, just that nose of his was better than a dog's. Even he couldn't bring himself to lower himself and lick his boots.
"Chief Zhou, please come in. It's inappropriate to stand outside," Chief Kong said politely.
"No, no." Zhou Chunyong quickly refused. "Boss Zheng, please take a look at the patient. He'll be out after his shift ends any later. The patient on my side is ready. I'm just waiting for Boss Zheng to arrive. I won't disturb you anymore. "
"Another day then." Department Chief Kong did not stand on ceremony. He smiled and nodded to Zhou Chunyong, then walked in with his hands behind his back.
Looking at Department Chief Kong's back, Zhou Chunyong was very emotional. His own bad luck, so that Si.
If he had not gone abroad for a meeting for that scientific research and came over to take a look, Boss Zheng might have been dug up to the Imperial Capital.
With Boss Zheng's abilities and his domineering style, Zhu Liangchen would not be able to continue working now that he had thrown away his armor.
However, this was all in the past. There was no point in thinking too much about it.
Zhou Chunyong maintained his respectful posture and stood at the entrance of the Department of Interventional Medicine, ignoring the gazes of the passersby.
Ten minutes later, Zheng Ren and Su Yun arrived.
Seeing his attitude, Zheng Ren smiled bitterly and quickly took a few steps forward. He smiled and said, "Chief Zhou, sorry to keep you waiting."
"Are the patients stable?" Zhou Chunyong asked with a smile.
"Mm, nothing much. The latest batch of patients will be discharged and will rest for two days, "Zheng Ren said as he went downstairs with Zhou Chunyong.
"Rest for two days?"
"I'm going to Horqin to perform two surgeries," Zheng Ren answered casually.
"It's so far. You must be tired." Zhou Chunyong couldn't understand.
For freelance surgeries, the bigger the city, the better. However, second-tier provincial capitals generally did not invite ordinary professors from the Imperial Capital to perform freelance surgeries. Even if they did, they would invite them to perform freelance surgeries that were well-known in the country.
Third-tier cities were the best targets for freelance surgery.
If they could invite a professor from the provincial capital to perform the surgery, they could also invite the top professors from the Imperial Capital and Sorcery Capital to perform the surgery. The key was that the average income of the better third-tier cities was higher, and one trip there would bring in a lot of money.
The patient and the patient's family members could save themselves the trouble of traveling and only spend ten or twenty thousand yuan to solve the problem. Each time the professor went, he would perform at least two or three surgeries. If there were more, he would make eight or ten of them in two days. The cash would be stored in a large bag.
Everyone benefited from it, and it was a joyous occasion.
But what kind of place was Horqin? It seemed to be a poor county at the national level.
As soon as he heard this name, Zhou Chunyong's mind was filled with the scene of cattle and sheep being seen in the wind blowing on the grass.
Was the per capita income very high?
It was said that if a family was rich, it would not count.
The herdsmen were rich, but they were all livestock such as cattle and sheep. In a good year, they could really make a lot of money. However, if they rushed to the stage for natural disasters and plagues, they would lose everything.
There must have been thirty to fifty patients on that side. Boss Zheng was going to perform surgery for two days.
Thinking of this, Zhou Chunyong was a little envious.
"Boss Zheng, there are a lot of patients on that side, right? Why don't I go over and learn as well? "Zhou Chunyong asked tentatively.
"Chief Zhou, look at what you're thinking," Su Yun said from the side. "Two is not an imaginary number. It's just two patients. That side is not an area with a high incidence of hepatitis B. There are not many patients no matter what. "
Zhou Chunyong was stunned.
It would take two or three days to go back and forth just for two patients?
Even if he squeezed out all the bones, it would only be twenty thousand yuan. It was not enough. It was not like giving a lecture in the Imperial Capital. In the morning, Boss Zheng did not even show up and he got tens of millions of yuan.
Thinking of this, Zhou Chunyong's heart was burning with passion. After that, he was a little confused.
"Chief Zhou, to put it bluntly, the boss is doing this to treat and save people." Su Yun saw Zhou Chunyong's expression and said with a smile, "He's crazy. Ignore him."
These days, very few people said that they were treating and saving people.
Even if they had ideals in their hearts … It was as shameful as it could be to say it.
However, when Su Yun said that, Zhou Chunyong realized that he actually believed it.
He glanced at Zheng Ren and smiled bitterly. "Boss Zheng is really worthy of being called a miracle hand and benevolent heart."
"There's something wrong with his brain."
"If you have the ability, why don't you go?" Zheng Ren did not even look at Su Yun and directly retorted.
"Impossible!" Su Yun said. "What if you get lost? Do you want me to collect the Nobel Prize?"
As he spoke, he got into Zhou Chunyong's car.
'If only it was not Inner Mongolia,' Zhou Chunyong thought to himself. What he lacked now was to watch and perform surgeries. If there was anything he did not understand, he could just ask Boss Zheng.
Although Boss Zheng was young, he did not hide anything. He really said whatever he wanted to say. Otherwise, there would not have been a teaching class.
It was a pity that there were too few patients and the road was too far. It was not appropriate to make a trip. Zhou Chunyong's heart was conflicted. He drove slowly to the Imperial Capital during the morning rush hour.
He got out of the car and came to the Intervention Department. Zhou Chunyong respectfully let Zheng Ren in.
The door of the Intervention Department was closed.
Perhaps the patient's family was not allowed to enter during the morning ward rounds. Zheng Ren looked at the closed iron door and pondered.
Many hospitals limited visiting time. During the morning ward rounds, there were too many family members of the patients in the room. The doctors did not even have a place to stand. That would not be too serious.
However, there was no such rule in the Intervention Department of 912. Department Chief Kong was basically a free-range professor who led various groups.
'Chief Zhou is quite dignified.' Zheng Ren smiled.
In the corridor outside the ward, the patient's family members were talking to each other in a mess. When they saw Zhou Chunyong, the noise of the family members gradually faded away like a receding tide.
Zhou Chunyong was very satisfied. The patient's family members were still very understanding.
Under the silence and countless gazes, Zheng Ren walked to the entrance of the ward. It was so strange for so many people to look at him.
Zhou Chunyong used his fingerprint to open the door of the ward.
The heavy iron door did not make a sound. It smoothly opened a crack.
Inside, there were two rows of people in white clothes. He could not see the end of them at a glance.
"Hello, Boss Zheng."
As if it had been rehearsed, the uniform sound startled Zheng Ren.
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