Chapter 968： call

Manager Tang’s surprised eyes instantly bulged out, and the ups and downs were uncomfortable.

What does this mean, is it a teaching operation?

He looked at the lead glass with horror. On the operating table, two people, the hemostatic forceps still screamed and beat the director's wrist.

Always high, the unspoken director Zhou is taming at the moment like a small sheep. Although he has been beaten a lot, the smile on his face has become more and more gentle.

The young Zheng boss raised his hand from time to time and made a gesture that looked ordinary and communicated with Director Zhou.

Although the puncture kit went down, but the needle did not move, Zhou Director constantly adjusted the hand shape according to Zheng Ren's gesture.

Mainly the angle of the wrist.

It may be that Zheng Ren’s operation was different from the way Zhou Chunyong used to behave, or for other reasons. It took nearly five minutes for the director to pull the button.

Has it succeeded? Manager Tang did not notice that he did not care whether the operation was successful.

All his attention was placed on the attitude of Director Zhou Chunyong to Zheng Bo.

This is where an old director treats the attitude of the new generation of the backbone, and he guessed it wrong from beginning to end!

This is the attitude of the students to the teacher.

After the puncture, Director Zhou Chunyong carefully took out the puncture kit. When he was going to the lower bracket, he glanced at Zheng Ren sideways.

His eyes twitched slightly, as if he was laughing, thankful, awkward, excited, and his eyes were filled with countless meanings.

Is this the director of Zhou who is familiar with himself?

Manager Tang remembered that when he had just put the consumables into the hospital, Director Zhou Chunyong was so picky. He didn’t pick up the hand and it was not right there.

In the impression of Manager Tang, the two eyebrows are always slightly picky, not angry, and especially difficult to deal with. It’s not like now, it’s like a child who has completed a difficult and difficult question, full of joy, and showing off with his parents.

What a special thing!

Compared with the attitude of Zhou Chunyong in these two days, Manager Tang suddenly understood why Director Zhou did not want to talk to himself.

The reason is not in the small distribution of the limping, but the young man around the director Zhou.

I thought about it before, but now Manager Tang finally confirmed that this is the case.

The bracket went in and it went very smoothly.

Manager Tang saw that the operation was finished. He should have left at this time. But when he saw the limping little dealer sitting on the sofa, it was difficult to hide the tension and cramped, and the heart was moving and sat down.

"Young man, your surname." Manager Tang did not mention that he was a dealer, but made a gentle and familiar party.

Sure enough, Feng Xuhui of Qingyi was fooled, thinking that this is the doctor of the Emperor Hepatobiliary Hospital. He wanted to stand up, but he was pressed by Tang Manager.

"Sit and say, don't be so polite."

"My surname is Feng, Feng Xuhui, is the sales of Changfeng." Feng Xuhui carefully introduced himself.

"Young and promising."

"You flatter me."

"Zheng boss is young, you are younger, and you are the young man of your youth in the future." Manager Tang said half-truth, but there was no reason for his heart.

Perhaps, the future is really the young people.

It is not maybe, but it must be, this is the law of nature.

"Zheng boss is a high level, I have nothing to do." Feng Xuhui said politely.

"When did you and Zheng boss know?"

"At the time of Haicheng." Feng Xuhui said: "Then Zheng Zonglai came to the emperor, and I followed."

"Xiao Feng, you are not right." Manager Tang smiled and pulled into the relationship between the two, saying: "You call Zheng boss as Zheng Zong, because Zheng boss is in Haicheng, when you know, you are hospitalized. What is the relationship?"

"Ok."

"I will tell you the words of your heart, lead the promotion, and the name will rise. Even if you are a deputy, you have to call it as a forehand." Manager Tang said with a strong heart: "Who do you listen to a certain deputy dean?" Isn't it all called the Dean's Dean? Well, of course, when the Dean is not there."

Feng Xuhui took a moment and thought about it. He thought that this big brother was right.

"What is the identity of Zheng Boss now, the candidate for the Nobel Prize, you also call Zheng Zong, it sounds close to you. In fact, Zheng Boss is not happy in his heart."

This... no... Although I think so, Feng Xuhui’s heart has begun to shake.

After he was injured and returned from hospital, Zheng’s attitude towards himself was much closer.

But my attitude...

Feng Xuhui fell into meditation.

This is just a very common workplace experience. Manager Tang said to Feng Xuhui because it is not a problem, but he can judge a lot from Feng Xuhui's expression.

I was chatting and the operation was over.

The airtight lead door opened, and Director Zhou accompanied Zheng Ren out, taking advantage of the brief interval of picking up and dropping patients to do surgery.

"Zheng boss, listening to your lectures and doing it yourself, there is a big difference." Director Zhou took off his mask and his expression of excitement filled his face.

"Well, you get started very quickly." Zheng Ren said very casually, then immediately sit in front of the machine and start to silhouette.

Generally speaking, this kind of living Zheng Ren is not doing, but today, Director Zhou’s attitude and behavior are too compatible, and he is directly chasing Gao Shaojie of the Provincial Medical University Affiliated Hospital. Therefore, Zheng Ren does not mind to talk more with Zhou Chunyong after surgery. .

"Here, you still have problems when you do it. The second surgery should pay attention." Zheng Ren transferred the picture directly to a certain period of time, which was exactly what Zhou Chunyong was hesitating.

“Yeah.” Zhou Chunyong said: “With one experience, the next surgery can be better.”

After you have a sentence, I exchanged the experience of the operation, the second patient has been sent, lying on the operating table.

The nurses are busy according to ECG monitoring, preparing surgical instruments, neat and orderly.

"Zheng boss, you first look at the film, I brushed hands to disinfect." Zhou Chunyong squatted on the film bag, eager to say.

"Oh." Zheng Ren took the bag.

"Zheng..." Feng Xuhui stood up and said, "Zheng Boss, Professor Mu is ready to buy a ticket, he will let you take a look at the time."

"Well?" Zheng Rengang had to enter the operating room, heard Feng Xuhui's words, stunned, and looked back at him, some strange.

"..." Feng Xuhui was seen in his heart bursting.

"Call Zheng, very good." Zheng Renwen said: "The surgery will end in seven or eight hours. You can calculate the time, you don't have to prepare dinner time, you can catch the plane."

After that, Zheng Ren took the bag into the operating room and inserted the film into the reader.

Manager Tang quietly listened, his heart was sour, really envious of this Feng manager.