Lao He looked at the scenery outside the window dejectedly.
A foreign magazine and a few professional books that were as big as bricks were placed on the table behind him. The breeze blew, and the pages of the book moved a few times, but they could not be flipped.
Two days ago, he went to the cancer hospital. As a member of the medical team, he went to the interventional surgery to retrieve the catheter that had fallen off from PICC, which made him really excited.
There were many points of excitement. For example, after the medical team went there, they directly occupied the entire operating theater, driving the famous Professor Zhong and the Cancer Hospital aside.
Even if Professor Zhong went on stage, he could only perform a preoperative surgery.
Boss Zheng would rather use the new Lin Yuan than Professor Zhong.
Then there was the use of drugs that went beyond the instructions during the surgery, which made Lao He tremble in fear.
That patient had really stepped into the gates of hell with both of his legs, but he was forcefully pulled back by Boss Zheng.
If it were anyone else, not to mention whether the surgery could be performed, just the drugs used during the surgery would definitely not dare to use like this.
After the surgery, he rejected Director Lin's invitation in a carefree manner. He was really full of style!
At the thought of this, Lao He's heart ached even more.
He felt a little wronged.
The first case in Asia, the interventional surgery for the intrauterine fetus, and he was actually excluded …
Lao He knew that it was useless for him to go because this was an intrauterine fetus surgery. It was very professional, and there was absolutely no room for mistakes.
Although Lao He was experienced in using anesthesia on pregnant women, he could not compare to the anesthesiologists of the Women's and Children's Hospital.
Moreover, even if the Chief of the Anesthesiology Department of the Women's and Children's Hospital personally anesthetized, he would probably be on tenterhooks. The first case in Asia had never been tried even with the high medical standards of the island country.
How could it be simple?
The fault tolerance rate was probably very low. He would definitely not give himself a chance to learn from the beginning.
Just now, after flipping through the book, Lao He only had a little understanding. There was really no way to immediately go from understanding to mastering what drugs should be used during the surgery and how much dosage should be used.
He was not Boss Zheng. He could not cross countless departments, stand at the peak, and look down on all living beings.
But … it was fine to watch the show.
When he came back, he would brag to his colleagues and classmates. Back then, when Asia's first intrauterine fetus interventional surgery to treat congenital heart disease, he went to give the anesthesia.
He was just bragging. Who would really go and understand the situation?
However, Brother Yun had just called in a hurry. He said that he wanted him to start reading immediately, so he hung up.
Lao He was inexplicably sad that he was not allowed to do surgery and was only allowed to read books.
What was this? Although he was unhappy, he did not dare to criticize Boss Zheng too much. Even though he was unhappy, Lao He did not dare to criticize Boss Zheng too much.
Even so, Lao He's heart trembled a little.
The phone rang again. Lao He was stunned for a moment, then he went back to pick up the phone.
It was Su Yun. Lao He's mood was gloomy. Although his heart was not dead, it was almost there. "Yun," Lao as he as he as he as he as possible.
"Brother Yun," Lao He said with a sigh.
"Old He, I'll give you a very important mission." Su Yun said. "You must complete it beautifully. This is no less important than going up on stage."
"…" Lao He was stunned.
You must arrive before the surgery begins. The matter of the live broadcast here has been settled. Go over there and explain the surgery to Uncle Ning. "
"Uncle Ning?" Lao He was dumbfounded. He seemed to have heard of this person before, but it was a very unfamiliar title to him.
"It's the boss's father-in-law. He's back to negotiate with the foreign laboratory. I won't tell you the details," Su Yun said. "I have to let Uncle Ning understand the difficulty of the surgery. I have to explain the details of the surgery clearly. I have to … In short, it involves a very high amount of money to acquire a technology. This is the most important task."
"…" Lao He was at a loss.
"Let's not talk about it anymore. There are still a lot of things to prepare over there. I'm going to get busy. The baby's fetal movement is not good. I won't be able to delay it until tomorrow. I'm too busy here. "
After saying that, Su Yun hung up.
Lao He stared at the book on the table in a daze as Su Yun's words echoed in his mind.
The most important task, the acquisition of technology … No, these were not the main point.
There was only one point. Uncle Ning was Boss Zheng's father-in-law!
F * ck … To flatter his father-in-law, he had left such an important task to him!
A series of exclamation marks appeared one after another in Lao He's heart.
Although he knew that this was because everyone in the medical team had tasks and he was free, he was asked to explain the surgery.
But …
But!
But!
That was Boss Zheng's future father-in-law. Moreover, from Brother Yun's words, it was revealed that he was already a member of the medical team!
The inexplicable sadness in Lao He's heart was swept away, followed by infinite ecstasy.
The WeChat notification interrupted Lao He's thoughts. He immediately picked up his phone and saw an address and a live broadcast time.
F * ck … It's almost time!
Lao He hurriedly changed his clothes and was about to go out.
"Damn it, what are you going to do if you don't eat?" Lao He's wife said. "It's like your butt is on fire. What's wrong?"
Yes, he did not read much just now.
"Come with me. You drive. I'll read," Lao He picked up a few brick-like books and said anxiously.
"Uh …" His wife was stunned.
"Hurry up. The surgery is about to begin."
Lao He's wife quickly put the food on the table and turned off the fire. Then, she changed her clothes.
"Don't put on makeup. There's no time," Lao He warned.
"How are you going to go out without makeup?!" The lion roared. The wall began to shake.
"That side is in a hurry. Really!" Lao He chased after him to the bedroom. Sure enough, he saw his wife sitting in front of the dressing table and putting on makeup.
"Hurry up and change your clothes. The live broadcast of the surgery is about to begin. I'm going to explain the surgery to a big shot," Lao He urged. "There's still an hour left. It's quite a long way. If there's another traffic jam …"
At the mention of this, Lao He was about to cry.
He let his wife drive while he made the best use of his time to read books, search for relevant information online, and do his homework.
Although there was never too much homework of this difficulty, and it was impossible to master it within an hour, it was still good to sharpen a spear at the last minute.
Such an important task was given to him. If he could not complete it smoothly, it would be terrible.
When he thought of Boss Zheng's future father-in-law, there were countless exclamation marks in Lao He's heart.
"Stop drawing. It's already very good!" Lao He pulled his wife away in a panic.
"Change your clothes."
"Home clothes. It's fine. You're not getting out of the car," Lao He said. "After you send me there, you drive back yourself. These are all details. Don't mind them."
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