The Surgeon's Studio

So what if he sucked up to a genius who wasn't even thirty? Zhu liangchen ... Oh right, Zhu liangchen had something to do. He was so shocked by what Su Yun said that he actually forgot to say it.

Zhou chunyong placed his hand on his forehead and sighed before turning back.

He walked here and there like an old man with Alzheimer disease.

"Dr ... Dr. Su, please come again." Zhou chunyong bent his back at a 25° angle with some effort. He looked very old.

Su Yun furrowed her brows. What was wrong with director Zhou? There was something going on here today, yet he was still so long - winded.

Walking out, Su Yun was a little impatient.

"Doctor su, boss Zheng is not in a good mood. There's something that I can't tell him. I'm just informing you." Zhou chunyong said.

"What is it?" Su Yun was a little curious.

"Zhu liangchen is working with an international cosmetic company to perform left and base gastric thrombosis." Zhou chunyong said,"I was the first one to find out about this matter. I asked around and heard that Lin Jiaojiao and director Kong were looking for boss Zheng to do it, so I didn't take over."

"What?" Su Yun mumbled the word 'yes' in 18 tones.

The 18 turns on the mountain road were not as many as his one - Word turn. Zhou chunyong could feel that Su Yun's mind was filled with countless thoughts.

"The International beauty organizations can do some things that aren't very proper. I know that boss Zheng doesn't care, but they're just guarding against a villain." Zhou chunyong said.

"Thanks, director Zhou." Su Yun said politely.

"Boss Zheng, did you have a breakthrough in this aspect?" Zhou chunyong asked.

"The boss doesn't have the time. Besides, John Hopkins has only done one stage of clinical work for this. He really dares to start it in the hospital."

"I guess they're all moved by the prospect." Zhou chunyong said with a smile, having recovered a little.

"Prospects. If they're not afraid of trouble, then let them do it. There will be a day when they cry." Su Yun said coldly.

"Doctor su, I took a look at the paper from Johns Hopkins Hospital. The surgery is not difficult." Zhou chunyong asked.

To be honest, he was really tempted after seeing the information about this surgery. The surgery was simple, and the prospects were bright. As long as the people involved in interventional surgeries were not blind, they would realize this.

"Hehe." "Director Zhou, you've read the article I posted in New England, right?" Su Yun smiled coldly.

Zhou chunyong nodded.

"You can't learn anything by just reading articles. The research papers will not write about many failed medical cases. They will only write about the success rate. " Su Yun said,"they're all doctors from the Department of interventional services. Instead of rotating in the Department of General Surgery and the Department of Gastroenterology for a year and a half, they want to develop a new surgical method that's still in its first stage of clinical practice?" You're really not afraid of death. "

As he spoke, Zhao Wenhua walked past Su Yun, his face frighteningly pale.

"Look at this one, he's not afraid of death." Su Yun looked at Zhao Wenhua in disdain as she spoke.

This was 912 "s family matter, and Zhou chunyong did not want to get involved. He put all his energy into learning new surgical methods and how to kill Zhu liangchen.

If he were to kill Zhu liangchen from the perspective of the boss of his dormitory, wouldn't his expression be interesting? Zhou chunyong was especially happy when he thought about this.

He made an appointment to send the professor's information over so that he could help him receive it. Only then did he bid Su Yun farewell. When Zhou chunyong left, he felt refreshed and even walked a little faster.

Su Yun turned around and saw the phone at the nurse station ring. Then, the head nurse began to arrange for the patient to be transferred to another department.

Did Zhao Wenhua just go to the chest department? Su Yun thought to herself. If he had been a few hours slower, he would have been dead!

Su Yun felt a little regretful. However, she thought that Zheng Ren was right. To kill Zhao Wenhua ... This fellow was not even in the boss 'eyes. He didn't have the time.

The patient was fine, and nothing had happened to him. Who would have the mood to argue with a Small Professor leading a treatment group? When Su Yun thought of this, she was slightly stunned.

Since when did 912's lead professor become so worthless?

He returned to his office and said to Zheng Ren,""A few things. Zhou chunyong asked to pick him up, so you don't have to be so busy anymore."

"Mm, go ahead. This doesn't matter." Zheng Ren was a little perfunctory.

"The patient has been transferred to the cardiothoracic Department. I'll go up and take a look during the surgery later."

"No need." Zheng Ren said,"it's just a thoracoscopy of the intercostal artery. The anesthesia time is longer than the surgery time. Why are you going?"

"I'm going to take a look. I'm free anyway. " Su Yun took out her phone as she spoke. She texted Fang Lin and asked him to inform her when the surgery began.

"Zhu liangchen is also working with an international medical and aesthetic organization to get ahead of the others in performing the surgery for the embolism of the gastric artery."

"He's not good enough. " Zheng Ren said with certainty.

"Who knows? Zhou chunyong said so. I don't know if he's trying to sow discord. But I don't think it's a big deal. Let's just leave it as it is. The community hospital's renovation won't be done in a short time. " Su Yun didn't mind.

"Truly ignorant and fearless." Zheng Ren sighed with emotion.

Su Yun looked down at Zheng Ren from above, thinking that this guy was really confident. All they knew was that he was saying that the director of the ward area of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery in Beijing was ignorant. Those who didn't know better would think that he was talking about some young doctor.

Su Yun smiled when she turned around and saw Liu Zewei's bald head shining. He was writing the medical record in a daze.

F * cking hell, these days were a little dreamy.

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In the chairman's office at Yimi beauty salon, Lin Jiaojiao looked at the woman in front of her with a serious expression and didn't speak for a long time.

"Sister Lin, the child is too stubborn. I ..." The woman sighed and said.

"It's not that I want to stay here for surgery, but there are so many girls in the world who want to have surgery. It doesn't matter if there are one or two more. " Lin Jiaojiao's voice was cold as she said,""Do you know who I found for you to perform the surgery? He's nominated for this year's Nobel Prize and is a visiting professor at the world's top hospital. Many people want to operate on him, but they can 't. "

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

"This treatment method is still in the first stage of clinical practice in the United States. I'm already trying my best to rush the construction. We're all old friends. I'll tell you the truth. It's best not to do this kind of surgery. It's too risky. Even if you want to do it, you have to find the best doctor, right?"

"Sigh, sister Lin, I understand what you're saying. I'm sorry this time, but in the future ..."

"I'm fine. " Lin Jiaojiao shook her head."I hope nothing bad happens."

The woman apologized a lot, but seeing that Lin Jiaojiao was not paying attention, she left after a while.

As she walked out of the office, her expression was a little disdainful."Director Zhu already said that it's a small operation. He's just trying to cheat people."