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1432 Mayo approval? Are you asking me about my boss?

"Can't move." Zheng Ren didn't look at Huo Mengbo either.

In his eyes, Huo Mengbo was just a mosaic-faced background. Although he walked repeatedly, he was walking mosaic.

Need to know who he is?

joke!

There are 4′33″.

Seeing that Zheng Ren was motionless, Huo Mengbo was so arrogant that he seemed to treat all the doctors here as air.

He was not unhappy, but secretly looked for opportunities.

Master Song's condition was very good after the operation. It was probably because the fetus increased her physical burden. Because the consumption was too high, various discomfort symptoms appeared.

Such credit is actually a small doctor in a public hospital...

Huo Mengbo was unwilling to give up.

For him, if he doesn't fight for such a reward, he will be sorry for his life creed.

"Doctor Zheng, I know that in your public hospital, because the level of the surgeon and anesthesiologist is poor, the condition needs to be observed for a long time after the operation. You are worried about postoperative bleeding and anesthesia accidents, and I understand this feeling."

Huo Mengbo said in a loud voice that this passage could be heard by the anesthesiologist in the operating room.

"However, this is the Heyang Hospital. The doctors who perform surgery on Mr. Song and perform anesthesia are the most professional doctors, and they are not at all possible to the doctors in your public hospitals." Huo Mengbo's words were obviously recognized by anesthesiologists and obstetricians and gynecologists.

Their eyes were incorrect when they looked at Zheng Ren.

"You think we have a poor level?" Su Yun's contemptuous smile was so strong. "If you know how to see a doctor, Mr. Qin Lu would not have been lying on the hospital bed for so long, and he almost died."

Huo Mengbo looked at Su Yun in shock, how could he be so uneducated by the doctors of public hospitals?

You are just an assistant, don’t you know it?!

"If you had enough skills, Master Song would have had a clear diagnosis, and would not have been suffering from inhuman pain all the time." Su Yun's smile became more and more vigorous, and his confrontation became more and more sharp.

"So, I really don't know why you jumped out at this time." Su Yun looked at Huo Mengbo and squeezed out two words: "Idiot."

"The doctors in public hospitals are really uneducated." Huo Mengbo sneered and said.

"Say it again!" Su Yun turned sideways and said in a deep voice.

Put a hand on his shoulder.

"Stop making trouble." Zheng Ren said: "Wait a little longer."

Zheng Ren said very little, and time is still 2′54″.

Is it meaningful to be verbally? Maybe. But Zheng Ren doesn't think so. Try not to make noise if you can do it. Although it is a civilized society, Zheng Ren will also be decisive at some point.

It was like in the Haicheng Emergency Department, where he kicked the doctor who was holding the dead child to see the doctor with his feet.

Huo Mengbo didn't know what risks he was facing, and he was best at verbal abuse.

"Wait? What are you waiting for in vital signs so smooth?!" Huo Mengbo raised the volume by 3 decibels.

"You're very noisy." Zheng Ren frowned, and there were 2'32'.

"You are blasphemy about the sacredness of the medical industry." Huo Mengbo said in a deep voice, his voice increased by 5 decibels. He was a little excited and pointed at the anesthesiologist in the operating room.

"This doctor Liu is a doctor who has returned from Mayo Clinic. He has a very high level and has been recognized by Mayo Clinic."

"Mao?" Su Yun despised, "My boss went to Mayo for two surgeries, and is now a visiting professor at Mayo. You said you have received recognition from Mayo's institute, have you asked my boss?"

"..." Huo Mengbo's conclusion for a moment.

Mayo's visiting professor actually works in a public hospital? He earns a paltry salary?

That's impossible!

He is bragging!

Huo Mengbo sneered immediately.

"This doctor grandson, give it to..." Huo Mengbo was still saying, but Zheng Ren interrupted coldly, "No matter who I have performed the surgery on, legally speaking, the patient will give me the right to treatment and rescue. Here, I have the final say. Can you stop making noise here?"

Zheng Ren was full of confidence and blocked Huo Mengbo back in one sentence.

But this was expected by Huo Mengbo.

With the designation of Master Song Mo, I would definitely not be so stupid as to go forward to extubate the tube and end the anesthesia state.

What you are doing now is just accumulating material.

If Master Song wakes up, see if he has the chance to tell Master Song about all this.

This is the safest way. Although the chance is slim, there is a chance after all. In order to get close to Master Song and get the opportunity to give advice, Huo Mengbo also fought hard.

Zheng Ren didn't know what he was thinking, and even if he knew, he wouldn't understand.

What he believes in is—but do good things and don’t ask about the future.

There is also 1′46″.

"Doctor Zheng, please open your eyes and take a look. Your vital signs are stable, but you put Master Song on the operating table and let the machine replace her human function. I don't know if you have any strange little habits or other reasons." Huo Mengbo's words became more and more severe.

Zheng Ren just felt very annoying.

Su Yun was eager to try it out, and the truth slapped him in the face.

Zheng Ren felt that Su Yun was preparing to hunt like a leopard, so he had to block between Su Yun and Huo Mengbo.

Seeing Zheng Ren move, Huo Mengbo felt that his words had already touched the mind of the doctor in the public hospital.

He began to hesitate!

"Every minute of assisted breathing by the ventilator will cause certain damage to the human body. I know, you don't care. But..." Huo Mengbo said endlessly.

There was still 32″, Zheng Ren glanced at the phone, pressed his hands on the operating table, and looked at the values ​​on the instrument intently.

The strength of the whole body is gathering. As long as the instrument starts to call the alarm, it is necessary to rush in as soon as possible.

First time!

Song Moqi's allergic shock came in full force and he didn't have much time.

At this time, Zheng Ren had entered a state of ethereal preparation, and Huo Mengbo, who was chattering on the side, was like a little Teddy roaring at a Tibetan mastiff.

Zheng Ren had no sense of his existence at all.

"Hey, are you pretending to observe vital signs?" Huo Mengbo sneered.

12″.

Zheng Ren's muscles all over his body became tense.

"Casting is useless. The poor technical level has long exposed your inner fear." Huo Mengbo said, slapped Zheng Ren's shoulder with his palm on his shoulder.

A afterimage, with a crisp sound, slapped Huo Mengbo's face.

Huo Mengbo, who was 1.78 meters tall, was slapped and hit the wall, slowly slid down like a piece of paper.

"Get out!" Zheng Ren cursed very rarely.

3″.

The doctors in the nursing hospital were shocked.

That's so simple?

So violent?

So direct?

Does he know who he is fighting? Does he know what consequences he will face?

But before they could react, all the instruments in front of Zheng Ren seemed to have a malfunction and all lit up in an instant.

Countless alarm sounds mixed together, causing the hormone levels in the doctors present to soar.
Chapter completed!
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