Zhou Chunyong was very happy.
A person in his fifties was at the age where he knew his destiny. Everything should not be in his heart.
However, he could sense that the transparent ceiling had started to crack as Boss Zheng's hemostatic forceps hit it again and again.
It had not broken yet, and Zhou Chunyong did not know when it would break.
However, as long as he persevered, there would always be a day when it would break.
Perhaps, the next time the hemostatic forceps hit it, he would be able to hear a splashing sound.
The sky above was so pure, and the air was so delicious. He did not expect that he would have another breakthrough in his technique one day!
After the sixth patient was done, Zhou Chunyong and Zheng Ren turned around and left the stage.
Behind him, there was a professor in charge of the group wearing sterile clothes and gloves. He was ready. After the two of them left, the professor in charge of the group directly came up and was in charge of pressing.
This kind of action … Zheng Ren still felt very refreshed.
After all, as long as it could save surgery time, anything was right.
"Boss Zheng, when you chose the second point just now, you knocked on me. Why?" Zhou Chunyong did not hide anything at all. He got off the stage and asked directly.
"What's wrong with your hand shape?" Zheng Ren took off his sterile gloves and made a gesture. "Here, it's like this. The puncture kit is easier to control."
Zhou Chunyong tried to put on the same hand shape as Zheng Ren, but he felt a little awkward.
It was a little similar to a small yoga posture. Zhou Chunyong's innate conditions were not enough.
Zheng Ren also knew that it was still a little difficult for him to do this, but it did not matter. The point just now was just an insignificant position.
Even if the puncture kit moved, it would not affect the outcome of the surgery. It would only reduce the System's evaluation from 100% to 99.8.
Zheng Ren came to the operating room. An old man was sitting on the sofa. When he saw Zheng Ren, he nodded slightly. Zheng Ren walked over respectfully and communicated with the old man.
Zhou Chunyong suddenly noticed a familiar figure standing in the operating room.
His gaze suddenly became sharp, sweeping over like a machete.
If it could be digitized, Zhu Liangchen would have been cut in half at the waist, bleeding profusely, and died in pain.
Unfortunately, looks could not kill people, especially Zhu Liangchen, who had already made up his mind to start over.
"Chief Zhou, the surgery was done beautifully!" Zhu Liangchen did not greet Zheng Ren and disturb his interaction with Elder Lin. Instead, he seemed to be sincerely complimenting Zhou Chunyong.
Zhou Chunyong did not deliberately show his magnanimity, nor did he reveal a disgusted expression. Instead, he directly ignored Zhu Liangchen.
He made a gesture and said with a bitter smile, "Elder Lin, sorry to disturb you. Boss Zheng, my fingers don't seem to be able to exert any strength in this posture. "
"You need to train more. The flexor and lumbar muscles of the little finger are not very developed. If you want to control the puncture kit, your strength is still a little weak," Zheng Ren said calmly.
"To meet your requirements, I have to break ten walnuts," Zhou Chunyong joked.
Zheng Ren smiled.
If someone else was here, they might go up and say something to make the atmosphere in the operating theater more harmonious.
However, Zheng Ren was not in the mood for that.
There were still 14 surgeries left, and it was estimated that they would be finished before 4 pm.
"Feng, ask Su Yun if he has booked the plane tickets," Zheng Ren said.
"Alright." Feng Xuhui and Liu Xiaojie stood in the corner and pretended not to exist.
Hearing Zheng Ren's words, Feng Xuhui immediately agreed and began to call Su Yun.
Zhou Chunyong originally did not want to go to Inner Mongolia. That place was too far and too remote. It was a waste of time just for two surgeries.
However, a breakthrough in technology was like a delicious cake. He was drooling and did not want to let go of any opportunity.
His mind had already begun to waver.
"Chief Zheng, the plane tickets have been booked. The plane will be at 10: 15 am tomorrow," Feng Xuhui said.
"Okay." Zheng Ren looked at Elder Lin. The old man did not say anything. He was just thinking about what he had just said.
Zheng Ren did not disturb Elder Lin. Seeing that the patient was sent up, he and Zhou Chunyong walked into the operating theater.
The moment he entered the door, Zheng Ren turned his head and smiled at Zhu Liangchen as a greeting.
As for whether Zhu Liangchen could feel his kindness with a sterile mask on his face, it had nothing to do with Zheng Ren.
Feng Xuhui felt the subtle atmosphere in the operating room. He tactfully put away his phone and hid in a corner.
The open and secret struggle between the two chief physicians in the Imperial Capital was just to please Boss Zheng … What was awesome? It was really awesome! Feng Xuhui thought to himself.
However, he was about to go to Horqin. Brother Yun said that he did not need to prepare anything. He could just follow along and eat and drink. Was it really good to do this?
Feng Xuhui did not listen to Su Yun. He had already contacted Ma Quan and arranged for two cars in Horqin to be prepared for emergencies.
Liu Xiaojie stood in the corner and looked at the two arrogant chief physicians who had done the work she had done before but had not made any progress. Her heart was filled with emotion.
It was still better to be in Changfeng Microinvasive Surgery. Hugging Boss Zheng's big … She could not do that. She could only hug Manager Feng's thigh in front of her.
She walked with a limp. She did not know if he would fall down and knock his front teeth out if she hugged his thigh.
Liu Xiaojie thought of a cold joke in her heart. Then, she silently observed the expressions and movements of everyone in the operating room.
This was growth. Liu Xiaojie, who had just stepped out of school, yearned to grow.
Zhu Liangchen did not care about Zhou Chunyong's disregard at all. He came in front of Elder Lin with a smile and greeted him. Then, he went to the operating table and chased the technician away. He looked at the surgery seriously.
When Liu Xiaojie was training at Lanke Company, someone had told her that the chief physicians of the two hepatobiliary and pancreatic wards in the Imperial Capital were incompatible with each other. She had to pay attention to this point.
If there was the same activity, it had to be held in every ward. Even the sequence of events had to be carefully thought out.
But now, Zhu Liangchen did not care about Zhou Chunyong's disregard at all. This kind of cold disregard and faint but undisguised hostility could even be felt by Liu Xiaojie, who had just entered society.
How did Chief Zhu Liangchen endure something that even a salesperson like her could not tolerate?
Although Liu Xiaojie knew the answer, she had always been very confused.
What kind of temptation could make a big shot put down his pride and come to seek a beating without caring about anything else?
She could not understand because she was just a student who had just graduated.
After the seventh surgery ended, Zheng Ren and Zhou Chunyong walked out.
Zhu Liangchen smiled and stood up from the chair in front of the operating table. He ignored Zhou Chunyong's cold gaze and went up to him.
This was his advantage. With Boss Kong around, Zhou Chunyong could not be too presumptuous.
Therefore, Zhu Liangchen was prepared to maximize this advantage.
"Boss Zheng, I'm busy."
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