A genius who is less than thirty years old, so what if I am a licking dog once? Zhu Liangchen... By the way, Zhu Liangchen has something to do with that. He was shocked by what Su Yun said and forgot to say it.

Zhou Chunyong held his forehead, sighed, and turned around and came back.

He walked around the way, like an elderly person suffering from Alzheimer's disease.

"Doctor Su...Doctor Su, please come again." Zhou Chunyong bent his waist to 25°, and he was a little tired, looking very old.

Su Yun frowned, what's wrong with Director Zhou? He was still talking nonsense today.

When Su Yun walked out, he felt a little impatient.

"Doctor Su, Boss Zheng is in a bad mood. I won't tell him if there is something. I'll tell you." Zhou Chunyong said.

"What's the matter?" Su Yun was a little curious.

"Which side of Zhu Liangchen cooperated with a multinational medical beauty institution to prepare for gastric fundus and left gastric artery embolization." Zhou Chunyong said, "I originally asked me about this. I asked for it and said that Lin Jiaojiao and Director Kong were asking for Boss Zheng to do it, but I didn't take over."

"Hmm?" Su Yun said "hmm" and "hmm" came out eighteen tones.

The mountain road is eighteen curves, not as much as he has. Zhou Chunyong could feel this moment, and Su Yun must have had countless things in his mind.

"There are some things that international beauty institutions do not do very authentically. I know that Boss Zheng doesn't care, but isn't this a guard against a villain?" Zhou Chunyong said.

"Thank you, Director Zhou." Su Yunke said politely.

"Have you made a breakthrough on Boss Zheng?" Zhou Chunyong asked tentatively.

"The boss has no time. Besides, Johns Hopkins only has the first phase of clinical practice, and he really dares to do it directly in the hospital."

"I probably saw the prospects and was moved." Zhou Chunyong recovered a little and said with a smile.

"The prospect is not to worry about something happening, just let them do it. There is a day when they cry." Su Yun said coldly.

"Doctor Su, I took a look at the paper from Johns Hopkins Hospital. The operation is not difficult." Zhou Chunyong asked tentatively.

To be honest, he was really moved after seeing the information on this operation. The operation is simple and has broad prospects. As long as the intervention is not blind, he will realize it.

"Haha." Su Yun smiled coldly and said, "Director Zhou, you can read the article I posted in New England."

Zhou Chunyong nodded.

"Just reading articles, you can't learn anything. Many failed cases cannot be written in papers, but you can only write success rates." Su Yun said: "All interventional doctors do not go to gastroenterology, and general surgery rotates for a year or two. Want to do this new surgery that is still in the first phase of the clinical stage? You are really not afraid of death."

As he was talking, Zhao Wenhua walked past Su Yun, his face so pale.

"Here, like this one, I'm not afraid of death." Su Yun glanced at Zhao Wenhua with contempt and said.

This is a housework for 912. Zhou Chunyong didn't want to get involved. He devoted all his energy to learning new techniques and how to kill Zhu Liangchen.

If you kill Zhu Liangchen from the perspective of the boss of Zhu Liangchen’s dormitory, would that guy’s expression be wonderful? Zhou Chunyong was very happy when he thought of this.

I made an appointment to pass the information from the foreign professor and helped me to pick it up. Then I said goodbye to Su Yun. Zhou Chunyong was refreshed when he left and walked a little faster.

Su Yun turned around and saw the phone rang at the nurse station. Then the head nurse began to arrange the patient's transfer to the department.

Zhao Wenhua went to the chest department just now? Su Yun thought to himself. He admits quickly, if he is slowing down for a few more hours, he won’t be able to kill him!

Su Yun was a little regretful, but thinking about what Zheng Ren said was right, and he wanted to kill Zhao Wenhua... This guy was not in the eyes of the boss at all, okay? He didn't have that time.

The patient is fine and don’t have any trouble. Who is in the mood to argue with a small professor in the group? Su Yun was slightly stunned when he thought of this.

When did the 912 team professors be so worthless?

He returned to the office and said to Zheng Ren: "For a few things, Zhou Chunyong took the initiative to ask to pick up people, so Xiao Feng doesn't have to be so busy."

"Well, go ahead, this doesn't matter." Zheng Ren was a little perfunctory.

"The patient has switched to the thoracic department. During the operation, I will go up and take a look."

"No need." Zheng Ren said, "It's just a thoracoscopic clip to the intercostal artery. The anesthesia time is longer than the surgery time. Why are you going to join in the fun?"

"Go and take a look, you're idle anyway." Su Yun said, taking out his cell phone, giving Fang Lin information, and asking him to go to the surgery to tell him.

"The other thing is that Zhu Liangchen cooperated with an international medical beauty institution to start the surgery for gastric fundus artery embolization."

"He is not at the same level." Zheng Ren said with certainty.

"Who knows, Zhou Chunyong said, I don't know if this guy wants to provoke it. But I think it's nothing, just like that. The community hospital looks like it will be difficult to renovate for a while." Su Yun didn't care.

"I'm so ignorant and fearless." Zheng Ren sighed very much.

Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren condescendingly, thinking that this guy is really confident. What he knows is that he is talking about the director of a ward in the imperial capital, an ignorant. If he doesn't know, he thinks which doctor he is talking about.

Turning back, Su Yun smiled when he saw Liu Zewei's bald head shining and writing his medical records forgot to come.

It's so fucking, this life is a bit dreamy.

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Yi Meimei Beauty. In the chairman's office, Lin Jiaojiao looked at the woman in front of her with a serious expression, but didn't say anything for a long time.

"Sister Lin, the child's side is too willful. Here I..." the woman sighed and said.

"It's not that I have to stay with me for surgery. There are so many girls in the world who want to have surgery, not one or two." Lin Jiaojiao's voice was a little cold, and she said, "Do you know who the person I'm looking for for you to perform surgery? This year's Nobel Prize nomination, and Boss Zheng, who serves as a visiting professor in the world's No. 1 hospital, has so many people who want to find him to have surgery."

The woman nodded and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

"This treatment method is still in the first phase of clinical practice in the United States, and Boss Zheng is also doing his best to urge him. On the construction side, I have tried my best to urge him. It's all old relationships, so I'll give you a solid foundation. It's best not to do this kind of surgery, and the risk is too high. Even if you want to do it, you have to find the best doctor."

"Oh, I know what you said, Sister Lin. I'm sorry for you this time, in the future..."

"It's okay." Lin Jiaojiao shook her head, "I hope nothing happens."

The woman said a lot of sorry words, but seeing that Lin Jiaojiao was absent-minded, she said goodbye after a while.
Chapter completed!