"Surgery..." Su Yun rarely did not directly criticize others, but smiled.

"It was said that it was a surgery to go to Brazil to find a doctor." Song Ying said.

"Well, I understand. This kind of surgery is either a heart transplant or a Batista surgery. This surgery is indeed the most done in Brazil." Zheng Ren said.

"Can you add the previous two words when you say this?" Su Yun said contemptuously: "If you add it, you think it's the truth, otherwise you will always feel that you are too pretending."

"Haha." Zheng Ren smiled dryly, picked up the chopsticks and picked up food for Xie Yiren.

For him, he would be full after a few bites of food, and the rest of the fun was to see how Xie Yiren was eating and drinking happily.

"Boss, a doctor who is looking at folding techniques said he can't wait for tomorrow and is making trouble in the department now." Su Yun said.

"Look for a consulate, and if you make trouble, drive him away." Zheng Ren casually said perfunctorily.

Zheng Ren doesn't care much about a Brazilian doctor. He doesn't even care about things. He doesn't be honest in learning things. This is a problem that anyone is abusive to.

"Linger is dealing with it." Su Yun said with a smile: "He watched the patient's film and postoperative examination report, but couldn't wait. The hospital thought it was a good reason for publicity, so he probably couldn't hand it over to the top."

"It's easy." Zheng Ren said.

The patient who had advanced dilated cardiomyopathy today had already been discharged from the ground. If Zheng Ren had not been to 912 and had to observe for another two days, according to the patient's own wishes, he would have been discharged from the hospital and returned home.

Originally, Song Ying looked for Zheng Ren to explain what happened to Yunze. But when he went to the intervention department of 912, he saw a bunch of propaganda clerks and reporters were doing propaganda interviews. After a brief inquiry, a ridiculous feeling arose in his heart.

I had surgery yesterday, and I went to the ground today?

This is different from what I know. Is it the same disease? In the end, Song Ying pulled Su Yun and asked for a long time before he realized that Boss Zheng once again broke the dimensional wall and created a new surgical method.

Tell me what the hell is doing with Yunze?

This was just a small wave, and Song Ying quickly entered the state and adjusted the atmosphere between the table just right.

Because there is a girl here, I can't drive. But Song Ying is knowledgeable, has a funny conversation, and has just mastered the rhythm of chatting.

Nearly an hour later, Yunze knocked in the door and followed by the secretary with a bulging front and back.

Song Ying introduced to Boss Zheng that he should have exchanged greetings, sat down to have a meal and drink, and the guests and hosts were happy. However, when Zheng Ren saw Yun Ze, his eyes were a little straight and stared at him for a long time.

Yun Ze was a little unhappy. Although there was a layer of white mist in front of him, he could also know that the boss Zheng looked at him in an abnormal look.

Song Ying smiled and said, "Dong Yun, you have been back all the way, the time difference has not been adjusted yet."

"Aren't you worried that you will be angry? Come and apologize." Yun Ze's tone was very gentle, but his words were slightly sharp.

"Look at what you said." Song Ying smiled and said, "What's the best thing to be angry or not? As long as the old man's health can recover smoothly."

"This time I took a big risk, and found the experts who have done the most of this type of surgery in the world, and also invited Johns Hopkins' critical care team to take care of it. It's a life of death, a life of death." Yun Ze was still a little angry at first, and he made a few points to smash Boss Xiao Zheng's eyes back.

But afterwards, I felt a little moved.

It's really a life-and-death situation. It's nothing. Cut off more than one pound of meat on your body, and you can't stand it, let alone cut off two pounds of meat from your heart.

Fortunately, I did this surgery in Brazil, so I should have had the first torture for the old lady now.

"Oh?" Su Yun suddenly showed a gentle smile and asked, "Who is the world's top doctor?"

"Dr. Domingo Paulo." Yun Ze said lightly.

"Dr. Domingo at St. Paul's Heart Medical Center?"

"Do you know?" Yun Ze became even more angry. His companions were enemies, and this sentence was correct.

But he is an internationally renowned professor and Batista has done the most surgical balls. You are a 912-year-old doctor, and you still want to question Dr. Domingo Paulo?

Nonsense!

"Oh, I didn't know each other before, but I met you soon." Su Yun blew, and his black hair was floating on his forehead.

Soon? Yunze was a little confused.

He looked at Su Yun and waited for the following text. But Su Yun turned a blind eye to his eyes and ignored him. He filled the wine bottle with Chang Yue, then filled it with himself, and whispered something to Chang Yue.

I was so angry, Yunze felt even more unhappy.

Song Ying had already smelled a faint smell of gunpowder, and he immediately asked with a smile: "Xiao Su, Dr. Domingo Paulo, is the Brazilian doctor who has already arrived?"

"That's right, it should be him." Su Yun said, "I'm seeing patients in the hospital. I don't know them yet, so I'll talk about them tomorrow."

He spoke carelessly and casually.

Yun Ze was stunned for a moment, a little incomprehensible. Did he talk to the person in front of him say the same person? It shouldn't be true. There must be a misunderstanding in the middle.

"Dr. Yun, Boss Zheng has performed a similar operation these days, which was minimally invasive." Song Ying explained: "The world's first surgery is that patients can go down to the ground to move the next day after the operation. I see that attitude, it's okay if they run now."

"I just said that the boss had something to do in the operation, so I left some problems after the operation, so don't let the patient go to the ground so early. Do you still remember the fight between the two families? This patient is the same today, so he has to be discharged from the hospital." Su Yun said contemptuously.

"..." Yun Ze was stunned.

I hired the world's top critical care team in Brazil, and the elderly were still lying in the intensive care unit for nearly a week. I entered a dangerous period several times, but I barely rescued it after rescue.

And this side...why is it a minimally invasive surgery? I went to the ground the next day...

"It's okay, the patient will be discharged from the hospital in two days." Zheng Ren picked up a chopstick dish for Xie Yiren and put it in the bone plate in front of her, no longer looking at Yunze with strange eyes.

"Uh..." Yunze wanted to ask something, but he didn't know where to start.

"Dr. Domingo Paulo, is the Brazilian doctor who had a Batista surgery more than ten days ago and cut off 342g of myocardium?" Su Yun and Chang Yue drank a glass of wine, were extremely generous, and then asked.

Yunze nodded in a daze.

"That's him." Su Yun said, "I sent me an email saying that I wanted to learn new techniques. Isn't this nonsense? It seems that he can learn it after saying it."

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Yunze felt funny in his heart.
Chapter completed!