Chapter 1314： No matter who you look at, your face is a mosaic.

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Zheng Ren nodded, his eyes bent slightly, as if laughing.

"After you go to me, I have a look at the patient with a gastric fundus embolism. According to your doctor's advice, the condition is much better now." Zhu Liangchen said.

Zhou Chunyong’s heart was a bit greasy, but more is strange.

What kind of temper Zhu Liangchen is, how can he not know. This dog day is to eat the grass? According to his understanding of Zhu Liangchen, this is impossible!

However, looking at his low-browed appearance, it is estimated to be embarrassing. Still special and contending with myself to grab the shackles, to see who's posture is more ecstasy.

Zhou Chunyong turned to think, Zhu Liangchen said that he did not count. With the relationship of the director of the hole, Zheng boss is afraid that it will not erase his face.

It’s too early to post it, Zheng’s boss is so kind, it shouldn’t... The more he thinks, the more the gap is opened.

Followed by going to Inner Mongolia, what is the road far away? If Zhu Liangchen can't do it, he will do it. Zhou Chunyong made up his mind and immediately started the arithmetic.

"Well, take a look after surgery."

"Zheng boss, I have arranged a meal on this side, you must eat." Zhou Chunyong knows that Zheng Ren helped Zhu Liangchen save the Taiwanese. That time, Zheng Ren did not eat and left.

On the one hand, he wants to draw closer to his relationship with Zheng Ren. On the one hand, he is revisiting old things and disgusting Zhu Liangchen.

These intriguing tactics, Zheng Ren, didn't care. They didn't even think about it. They smiled and said: "Look at it at a glance, but it won't be long, and you have to catch a plane tomorrow."

Thinking of this, Zheng Ren took a moment.

What about sunspots? A few people are gone, isn’t the sunspot to be fostered?

"Feng ah." Zheng Ren called.

Feng Xuhui is like a teleport, and he comes to Zheng Ren from the corner where he never looks.

"Help me ask, what is the procedure for pet consignment. If you have time, please contact the Iraqi people and go to the pet consignment." Zheng Rendao.

"Good." Feng Xuhui did not ask why, and went to death.

Before he left, he specifically explained the incident with Liu Xiaojie. In which box there is something that Zheng Bo may need, for fear of Liu Xiaojie’s hand, and he encountered a special situation to delay the operation.

Even if he is only familiar with the TIPS surgery inside the bones, Feng Xuhui is still cautious.

Zheng Ren smiled and took him away. This side has himself, can you still know the consumables?

In his eyes, Liu Xiaojie is not a beautiful, just graduated girl. Zheng Ren, who is late in the face, looks like a mosaic, and the mosaic will fade away when he meets many times.

Liu Xiaojie is just a force to help pull the box. As for men and women, Zheng Ren seems to have forgotten.

Eighth...

Ninth station...

......

Twelfth...

Zhou Chunyong is more and more excited, and the more he does, the more he is.

The ceiling is broken and will break at any time.

After leaving the stage, Zhou Chunyong’s hand trembled slightly, which was exciting. He forced himself to curb, so that he would not let Zheng boss think he was old and could not go to the operating table.

The thirteenth operation.

"啪~" Hemostasis pliers on the humeral diameter.

"Director Zhou, this is the third time I have committed the same problem, and I will pay attention next time." Zheng Ren said faintly.

The voice fell, and Zhou Chunyong's body fell down softly, and the guide wire in his hand was drawn along the blood vessels.

Zheng Ren hand disease, directly grasping the guide wire, no accident.

He looked back at Zhou Chunyong, the system panel background was slightly red, and the writing was very clear - low blood sugar.

“The director of Fu Zhou went out to rest, 50ml 50% glucose intravenously. Right, give Zhou Director a bottle of 10% glucose.” Zheng Renhe said that the group of professors who are going to press behind him said.

The band professor has been paralyzed.

Director Zhou is this dizzy? Can't.

But today, from early morning to now, the surgery is getting faster and faster, but the rice is not being beaten for a long time.

Wearing a few jins of lead clothes, standing for six or seven hours, did not even drink water, the possibility of hypoglycemia is great.

The professor of the group quickly greeted the nurses, and several people carried Zhou Chunyong in all directions.

Zhou Chunyong still has consciousness, but it is not very clear.

Out of the operating room, he saw Zhu Liangchen stand up and desperately squeezed the last strength of the body. "You go with Zheng Boss."

After that, I have no strength to say even one word.

Zhu Liangchen wants to go to his own surgery? joke! Even if you have a breath, you can't let him go.

This is the last consciousness of Zhou Chunyong.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Chunyong woke up.

He found himself lying on the sofa with a drip stand next to him, and the head nurse was measuring a small amount of blood sugar on one side.

"It's okay." Zhou Chunyong said with anger.

"Director Zhou, can scare me." The head nurse looked at the value of 8.4mmol / L on the micro-glucometer, and also let go.

“Is hypoglycemia?” Zhou Chunyong smiled bitterly. “It’s really old.”

“The first measurement was 1.2, and it’s much better now,” said the nurse.

Zhou Chunyong didn't listen to it. He sat up slowly and glanced at Zhu Liangchen's surgery. This was relieved.

"Small week, don't be too hard." Lin Lao said slowly.

"Lin Lao, I am not..." Zhou Chunyong smiled and glanced at Zhu Liangchen, but did not continue.

This is not the time to show off.

I really waited for the ceiling... No, I felt a slight anomaly at the moment when the hypoglycemia occurred.

He struggled to stand up, his body was wet, and the isolation suit had been soaked in sweat.

Even the sofa has a trace of human form.

The whole person was just like fishing out of the water. Zhou Chunyong shook his head.

"Director, you are lying down." The head nurse said quickly: "I just want to take you to the duty room. You said nothing, remember this?"

"I don't remember." Zhou Chunyong reached out, "sugar."

The head nurse immediately opened a bottle of 10% glucose and handed it to Zhou Chunyong.

He whispered, Zhou Chunyong drank the glucose in one go and looked at the screen on the console to estimate the time.

5 minutes to absorb, to replenish the body's missing water, you should be able to recover some of your physical strength,

Try to take the stage to try and see if your technical level is really improving.

At this level, he wants to improve even a trace of effort. Once there is a breakthrough, don't try it right away, Zhou Chunyong feels that he can't sleep at night.

At this moment, Zhou Chunyong did not care about the presence of Zhu Liangchen. All he thought in his mind was to go on stage! Go for surgery!

"Small week, pay attention to the body ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Lin Lao discouraged.

"Nothing, Lin Lao." Zhou Chunyong was not very polite, wiped a sweat and looked at the surgery inside through the lead glass.

At the moment when Zheng Ren turned and stepped down, Zhou Chunyong barely stood up.

The airtight lead door opened and Zheng Ren came out.

"Director Zhou, you are lying down." Zheng Rendao: "The next time you have an operation, you still have to eat something in the middle."

"No, no, I am following the next surgery." Zhou Chunyong barely squeezed a smile.

"Surgery? The patients are done." Zheng Rendao.

Zhou Chunyong’s eyes were black and he almost didn’t faint.

How long has it been lying for himself, how did Zheng boss give the patient? His heart is in tears, my patient!

"In the back of my surgery, in the place where you made mistakes, there is a slight pause. You have time to look at the process and you should be able to experience it." Zheng Ren smiled.