Logically speaking, only the most violent surgeons would beat and scold on the operating table. This kind of person was usually not liked. The junior doctors and nurses respected him on the surface, but they hated him to death in private.
Even if they met a circulating nurse with a bad temper, there would be many who would scold the surgeon who threw the equipment in the operating theater.
However..,
Boss Zheng's hemostatic forceps and "violent" Typhoon were known to everyone in the 912.
However, when everyone talked about it, they only joked that Boss Zheng was young but arrogant and domineering. His Typhoon was not good. However, there were many people who wanted to be hit by the hemostatic forceps.
However, Boss Zheng rarely hit people.
Zhao Yunlong had also thought about it. His level was much better than that of the bald doctor from another place in Boss Zheng's group. If he were to be hit by Boss Zheng twice …
However, he could only think about it.
Who was the one who was being baptized by the hemostatic forceps today? Zhao Yunlong stuck his head out and looked around.
"What's going on?" The professor heard a voice at the door and glanced at Zhao Yunlong. He narrowed his eyes and asked.
During the earthquake relief, when Chief Kong did not return, Zhao Yunlong said that the medical team had eaten too much. Professor Rudolf Wagner still remembered it until now.
Although the boss did not say anything, the professor was not a big-hearted person. Every time he faced Zhao Yunlong, he would glare at him.
"Professor Rudolf, why didn't you go on stage?" Zhao Yunlong revealed a gentle smile and did not mind the professor's tone. Seeing that he had been discovered, he walked in.
"I'm going back to Germany. The boss said that he has two new surgeries and asked me to take them for a few more days. After I leave, there will be someone else who will perform the surgery, "Professor Rudolf Wagner said." What? You're not convinced? What are you looking at? "
Zhao Yunlong really wanted to say, "So what if I'm looking at you?"
Forget it, he should just endure it. He did not want to lower himself to the level of an international friend. He comforted himself in his heart.
Professor Rudolf Wagner was tall and strong. If he really fought, he would be at a disadvantage.
Through the lead-lined glass, Zhao Yunlong happened to see Boss Zheng holding the hemostatic forceps in his hand. The forceps reflected the light of the shadowless lamp, like a divine weapon.
I'm talking about you. What are you looking at? "Professor Rudolf Wagner said unhappily." Don't you have any surgeries on your side? "
"Didn't Boss Zheng say that my diagnosis was wrong early in the morning? I have some understanding and want to communicate with Boss Zheng." Zhao Yunlong was very dissatisfied with the word 'eating too much', but he still said it with a smile.
"Exchange? You've misjudged the entire wave. What's the point of communication? " Professor Rudolf Wagner's tone of disdain was similar to Su Yun's. "There's no point in begging and squatting here. You can't learn anything the boss says."
Zhao Yunlong was stunned for three seconds.
Was Professor Rudolf Wagner scolding him in a northeastern dialect?!
A rush of hot blood rushed to the top of his head, and Zhao Yunlong felt that he was seeing stars.
'No, I have to be more shrewd, more profound,' Zhao Yunlong told himself in his heart.
He let out a long breath and quickly returned to normal.
"When I saw the fast in and out, I thought it was a malignant tumor. When I looked at the radiographic films, I was confused. It was like I was blind," the professor continued to speak in fluent northeastern dialect.
I'll endure it. Zhao Yunlong took a deep breath and calmed himself down. Then, he asked with a smile, "Professor Rudolf, who is the surgeon inside?"
Professor Rudolf Wagner was stunned for a moment. He did not expect Zhao Yunlong to change the topic so quickly.
"I already said that he's new." The professor ignored Zhao Yunlong and turned to look at the surgery.
The surgery was done very slowly, but it was still stable. Step by step, it was methodical.
Doctors who came from a professional class, especially those who came from the world's top hospitals, had their own advantages — solid basic skills.
After watching the surgeries for a week, dozens of them had been matched. In addition, Lin Yuan was very attentive and had simulated it countless times in her heart. Today, when she got the chance to go on stage, she did not show any fear.
Zhao Yunlong smiled. Seeing that Professor Rudolf Wagner had turned around to look at the surgery, he stood next to the professor and smiled as he looked at the "newcomer" performing the surgery.
The surgeon did not do it quickly, and he could see a hint of awkwardness.
A surgery required at least two points, Zhao Yunlong estimated in his heart.
However, looking at the hemostatic forceps swaying from time to time, and the sound of slapping echoed in his mind, he was really envious.
Zhao Yunlong also wanted to be slapped by Boss Zheng twice, even once.
Sigh, what a pity. Who told him to make a mistake before?
He sighed in his heart and looked at the slightly clumsy operation of the surgeon displayed on the screen. He felt endless regret.
If there was another chance in this world, Zhao Yunlong would definitely not fall out with Boss Zheng because of that hospital bed.
Perhaps … forget it. There was no medicine for regret.
He saw that it was time and his surgery was about to begin, so he quietly walked out.
If he went back to the past and everything repeated itself, Zhao Yunlong felt that he would understand the focus of life.
He would give all the beds to Boss Zheng and enter his medical team. If that was the case, there would be no setbacks, and there would be no empty complaints.
After walking out of the surgery, Zhao Yunlong sighed.
Unfortunately, there was no chance to do it again. It was impossible for him to bow his head and worship him. He could only watch enviously and jealously as others were slapped by Boss Zheng instead of being slapped by him.
Zhao Yunlong perked up and neatly completed the three liver cancer interventional embolization surgeries today.
The surgery was done very beautifully. One in an hour. Zhao Yunlong felt that he had been stimulated by Professor Rudolf today, and his level had increased.
After finishing the last one, he tore off the sterile clothes, tore open the lead apron with a ripping sound, and hung it on the shelf.
He looked at the time. It was almost twelve o 'clock.
It was still a little difficult to perform three surgeries a day. In the future, he would perform two surgeries.
He gradually got older and did not eat lunch. By the time the last surgery was done, he had already started to sweat.
If this continued, his body would not be able to take it. Interventional surgery was different from other surgeries. After all, it was subjected to radiation. If it really took too long, he might get cancer.
However, it was not impossible to fool around carelessly. However, Zhao Yunlong could not get over that hurdle in his heart.
He would rather do fewer surgeries and earn less money, but he had to be more meticulous. One surgery was one surgery.
He turned around and left. Before he could walk to the first surgery, he heard Professor Rudolf Wagner's voice. "Boss, your old nose is done!"
Uh …
Wasn't it the new girl with a ponytail who was performing the surgery? Why did Boss Zheng go on stage himself?
Zhao Yunlong was a little curious and poked his head out to take a look.
Boss Zheng walked out of the operating room. As he walked, he said, "Lil Fugui, go and send the patient off. I'll tell Lin Yuan about the surgery."
"Okay!" Professor Rudolf Wagner was no longer as unruly as when he was talking to Zhao Yunlong. He happily went to send the patient off.
"Professor Zhao? What are you worried about? "Zheng Ren saw Zhao Yunlong standing at the door and asked curiously.
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