Chen Cang called Zhou Hongguang out.

"Director Zhou, thank you!" Chen Cang returned to his former smile.

Zhou Hongguang shook his head slightly and said frankly: "I should thank you."

"It's been so long, I don't dare to call you Xiao Chen now."

Zhou Hongguang couldn't help but sigh and said.

The liver transplantation surgery takes a long time, and it is almost dusk at this time.

After chatting in the office for a while, Chen Cang suddenly asked:

"How is the academician going?"

Zhou Hongguang smiled: "I was already struggling with this matter recently, but now... I suddenly feel unhappy because I seem to have found what I should do."

"Xiao Chen, after leaving today, I will call you Professor Chen next time I meet. Today I will call you Xiao Chen for the last time."

"If the hospital may have liver transplant surgery, you need your help."

Chen Cang nodded and smiled: "I'll go if I have time."

Zhou Hongguang felt relieved: "Okay, this sentence with you is enough!"

Everyone is about to get off work now.

Chen Cang called He Zhiqian, Gao Ronghua, and Zhou Hongguang to walk towards the night market not far away.

There are many street stalls on the street, and there are a lot more snacks than before.

The four of them found a barbecue restaurant to sit down, and Chen Cang ordered a large supplementary meal for a middle-aged man to help him get his yang and make up for him, a box of beer.

Seeing the serving, the old directors looked at each other and smiled, very satisfied.

Or men understand men the best!

The hot dishes were ordered, but there were no cold dishes on the barbecue stall. Chen Cang simply stood up and went to the stall next door to buy some cooked meat.

After coming here, the boss was busy.

After seeing Chen Cang, he smiled: "Doctor Chen is off work?"

Chen Cang nodded: "Get some meat for me."

The boss smiled slightly: "Doctor Chen, you can cut it yourself, you cut it better than me!"

Everyone laughed immediately.

Chen Cang didn't mind either, so he went around directly, put on his gloves, and started the operation.

When Chen Cang saw his liver, his appetite suddenly increased.

So I cut a lot of liver.

All this made Chen Cangqi happy!

This is Wu's magical skill in cutting the liver.

The raw and mature ones feel very good.

Chen Cang was so satisfied that he chopped up all his livers.

After cutting, I realized that, oh, it’s on!

but……

He looked up and found that a large group of people were staring at him.

"Boss! This... give me all the liver, I want it!"

"Don't, guys, let's share!"

"That's right, look at this knife skills, it's the best chef I've ever met!"

...

Chen Cang was stunned for a moment.

Even the boss selling cooked meat was shocked.

Chen Cang was immediately overjoyed!

He seemed to have finally found his second side job in his life.

If his father Chen Dahai knew that he could carry forward the skills of the old Chen family in the capital, he would happily stir-fry two side dishes and drink it happily with a pound of Maotai.

Chen Cang drank a bottle of beer and was in great enthusiasm.

I simply took out the intestines, pig ears, pig trotters, lungs... and started today's operation.

Chen Cang's knife skills attracted a lot of attention.

The boss of the cooked meat spot watched Chen Cang sell out his meat, and felt mixed emotions. He pulled out a cigarette and squatted outside and finished smoking, feeling extremely melancholy.

Take out 100 yuan in cash from your pocket, hesitate for a moment, and then exchange it for five 10 yuan, and hand it to Chen Cang.

"Doctor Chen, thank you for your hard work!"

Chen Cang brought the 50 yuan back to the dining table, picked up a bottle of cold beer, walked around the three of them, and then all the bottles of wine were in their stomachs.

“There are so many stalls now!”

"Who said no, many doctors in our hospital have come out to put on carpets!"

"What are you selling?"

"Where do people from the Hematology department sell duck blood vermicelli? It tastes good. Come and try it?"

"Forget it, the general surgery department next to us, where can we change the legs of the pants, change the zippers, and repair the clothes!"

"Hey, it's better than orthopedics. There is a doctor in their department who sets up a stall. He can plaster, scratch the big white, and has a strong body!"

"By the way, can dermatology departments use hemorrhoids, dig corns to treat athlete's foot, etc."

Chen Cang returned home and brought a cup of milk tea to Qin Yue.

This is a stockings milk tea shop run by several young nurses in their department.

After seeing the milk tea, Qin Yue was in a good mood and was willing to complete his homework by himself.

This is how a wonderful day ended successfully.

...

...

After Liao Jia returned to the department the next day, Mo Li handed over the class and asked.

"Has the liver source been sent yesterday?" Mo Li asked curiously. He had surgery one day yesterday and forgot to ask Liao Jia about this.

Liao Jia nodded: "Yes!"

"How is the surgery? Who did it?" Mo Li stopped the movement in his hand and couldn't help asking.

To be honest, he had no confidence in his 16-hour liver source.

Liao Jia couldn't help but say, "Director He Zhiqian, Professor Chen Cang, and Professor Zhou Hongguang are also there."

After hearing these names, Mo Li was relieved.

To be honest, he was also a little worried.

But Zhou Hongguang's appearance made Mo Li feel relieved: "Oh... Director Zhou has gone too!"

"How is the surgery?"

Liao Jia blushed: "I... I came out before I finished reading it."

Mo Li frowned when he heard this: "Why?"

Liao Jia told me about the use of Wu's sword technique during Chen Cang's surgery yesterday.

After saying that, he also explained in detail what he saw in the abdominal cavity after opening the abdomen.

"Then... I couldn't help but scream, and then ran out."

Liao Jia was honest in front of the teacher, blushing and explaining what happened yesterday.

After listening, Morley was stunned for a moment.

"Chen Cang... knows Wu's sword technique?"

Liao Jia nodded seriously: "Well! That's right, it must be Wu's sword technique. I remember it very clearly, and even... I think it's faster than Wu's sword technique!"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Morley took a deep breath.

It’s not that I don’t believe it, but… I see it is true.

After thinking about it, Mo Li got up and left the office.

He picked up the phone and dialed Zhou Hongguang's phone directly.

The phone was not connected.
To be continued...