Chapter 1369： Facing the Ocean, Spring and Blossom

Zhao Wenhua rested for a few days, let go of all the troubles and came back to work.

In the past few days, he traveled alone and listened to the echoes of the distant mountains and valleys. The morning bells and drums seemed to realize the true meaning of life.

The whole person has calmed down.

Life, that's it, it seems to be simple.

Although the first time I calm down, the simple, simple face will appear in my mind. However, Zhao Wenhua’s efforts to restrain himself no longer think about him.

After a few days of correction, he repaired the trauma of his heart and sent his daughter to the plane and happily came to work early in the morning.

I don’t care about the bed, I’m just working hard, how can Director Kong still be?

Really take your own? That's impossible! Zhao Wenhua still has this emboldened.

Early in the morning, he came to the ward and saw that his ward was empty, and there were no patients living in other people. After all, only a few days, no one should find a bed to borrow.

Subconsciously went to Zheng Ren’s ward and glanced at it. It was also empty.

Zhao Wenhua’s heart is somewhat puzzled.

When the spring breeze is proud, I am afraid that there will be countless patients waiting in line for Zheng Ren’s surgery.

How can there be no patients?

Is it a medical accident?

This thought just came to mind, and he directly annihilated. What is the boss’s surgery, and his heart is clear.

Choosing not to confront the front, in fact, he has completely abandoned the idea of ​​confrontation.

Because the technical level is not enough, it is not a shame.

In terms of the technology of Zheng Boss, there should be no major events, Zhao Wenhua immediately thought.

Is it that the East Cancer has directly plucked people away? !

This is possible!

Zhao Wenhua was a little happy and a bit sour. However, he deliberately controlled the emotional changes, not letting the flames of the cockroaches completely burn themselves to ashes.

When I came to the office, Zhao Wenhua saw Liu Zewei’s baldness.

Some are bright, just like the walnuts that have been in the market for ten years.

This is a professor at the Affiliated Hospital of the Northern Medical University. He came to Zheng Boss to study TIPS surgery. Zhao Wenhua knows.

Liu Zewei’s boring sitting there means that his guess is wrong.

What happened when I was not at home? Zhao Wenhua began to be curious.

"Professor Liu, are you busy?" Zhao Wenhua took the initiative to say hello.

There are still half an hour to go to the morning shift, the office is empty, the night shift doctor is still washing and eating breakfast in the duty room, only the two of them are there.

Zhao Wenhua obviously has no words to find, this person and Zheng boss do not deal with, Liu Zewei also knows.

But a doctor who is studying for himself, can't rush to the front and Zhao Wenhua hard.

Zheng boss did not speak, he still quietly squatting.

"Not busy, there is nothing to do in these two days." Liu Zewei was half-truth, and some distressed said.

Zhao Wenhua pretends to be nothing, wanders around and laughs: "Is Zheng boss's life more, still used to it?"

"The two days Zheng boss is not there." Liu Zewei thought very carefully about everything. I think everyone in Corey knows that there is nothing to keep secret, just say it.

"No? Going the knife?" Zhao Wenhua asked.

"The flying knife... went down, but only went for two days. After he came back, he went to the special needs ward. Yesterday, Dr. Mehar did prostate surgery..."

Zhao Wenhua felt a little disdain in his heart.

This is the slap in the face of the world's top professor, no difference.

"This is not Dr. Olsen of the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences who came over and grabbed the boss's physical model. Director Yuan personally ordered that Zheng Bo will not be allowed to accept patients in the recent period."

"What?" Zhao Wenhua felt that he had got it wrong and asked subconsciously.

"Hey." Liu Zewei sighed and did not follow Zhao Wenhua's words, just shaking his head.

"The Royal Academy of Sciences? Is it related to Zheng Boss?" Zhao Wenhua asked.

"I don't know the specifics." Liu Zewei said vaguely: "I heard a few words about the common sense of medical physics before Zheng Bo and Yun Geer, I don't understand."

Zhao Wenhua was speechless, looking through the window and looking at the special needs ward in the distance, silently.

He did not continue to ask, the boss's sky is obviously not something that he can touch. Dealing with oneself is a downsizing.

It’s still time to go back, as long as I want to understand, it’s not too late.

Just a doctor, what is the connection with the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences? He won't want to win the Nobel Prize in Physics.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wenhua sneered a bit. The Nobel Prize in Medicine is not available, let alone the physics award.

I think more about myself.

Start today and be a happy person.

Starting today, I will go out of the clinic and receive patients. I will quietly cure the disease, surgery, and flying knives.

Starting today, facing the sea, spring blossoms.

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Zheng Ren’s life in these few days is not as good as death.

He was fortunate that he did not choose to do basic research when he listened to the advice of Director Lao Pan.

I am used to clinical work. Once I get rid of it, I listen to the physical model and various formulas every day. His head is a few big laps.

Fortunately, the work that I participated in has been completed, and Dr. Mehar and Dr. Olsen and the huge team have been sent away, and this has come to an end.

For 7 consecutive days, only one operation of Dr. Mehar's prostate interventional embolization was performed. Zheng Ren felt that his fingers were already rusting.

Even when I dream at night I will dream about the sound of the emergency department flat car.

Looking at the special plane taking off, with Dr. Mehar, Dr. Olsen and a huge team flying away, Zheng Ren relieved.

Shi Huairu disappeared long ago and did not come to Dr. Mehar.

Zheng Ren estimated that this product does not know what formula is being studied in that research institute.

"Zheng boss, recently worked hard." Kong director saw Zheng Ren's expression, he knew what was in the heart of the goods, said with a smile.

Zheng Ren nodded and then smiled: "Director Kong, I can finally go back to surgery."

"Don't you have to rest for a few days?" Kong asked with a smile.

In front of you, the nature of the operating dog is not too obvious.

The forefoot just sent the Swedish doctor and research team away, and the hind foot was eager to go back to the surgery. Why did it come?

However, seeing his eagerness, Director Kong did not want to go deeper.

"I feel that I have not had surgery for a year, and I can't wait." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"In the past few days, Dean Yuan has pressed everything down. Tomorrow morning, you set aside time for Li Lao to do the whole body CT." Director Kong said.

"Is Li agreed?"

"Well. Zheng boss, is it possible to find out the location of the tumor?" asked Director Kong.

"Not big." Zheng Ren sighed.