In the next two weeks, Ren Qi consciously acted as a human being with his tail between his legs.

After seeing the thoracoscopic surgery performed by Ling Ran in the operating room outside the heart, Director Wei Qing was still not in a good mood. When he had surgery, cursing became the norm. Sometimes, when he encountered a bad surgery, he would just spit out a fragrant smell and start cursing.

Several resident doctors could not stand Director Wei's negative energy and tried every means to hide his surgery - some of them still had to go, but even if they were resident doctors, it would be fine if they were taught a lesson, but pure brainless insults would be a little unbearable.

As a substitute, he can only have no power and power, and he is the new Ren Qi.

Ren Qi, who is in his 30s, is not very capable of verbal violence. However, when he thinks of his identity, his goals, and his future, Ren Qi persists.

He did not regard himself as Wei Qing's person, nor did he regard general surgery as a place where he lived for a long time. In the face of Wei Qing's scolding, he could take it calmly.

In other words, Ren Qi has some reason to endure humiliation.

With such a layer of psychological protective film, Ren Qi was at ease in Wei Qing's group.

Whoever wants to have surgery with Wei Qing and comes to exchange it with Ren Qi will have to bear his love.

The doctors in Wei Qing's group naturally had a great impression of Ren Qi.

The doctor group certainly has the power brought by identity, but the power brought by technology and personal charm can be easily confronted with it.

Wei Qing also knew that he could not just curse and vent his ventilator, but also had to release his skills to balance his unstable emotions. Ren Qi also gained benefits and learned a lot of more tips.

This is how a surgeon’s technical career is. He becomes proficient in one small skill and one small skill, and then practices one small skill and one small skill, and finally forms his own technical foundation.

In this regard, it is similar to driving or playing games. The big technical outline is just a few, which can be seen in various public information.

However, when it comes to actual operation, all kinds of tricks determine the final result.

While learning Wei Qing's tricks, Ren Qi also became more and more aware of the relationship with the young doctors.

Slap sex.

Through the wall, the sound of firecrackers still came.

"Old Huo does not abide by the rules." Wei Qing snorted: "Now the city is not allowed to fire fire, he still makes such a loud noise."

"Maybe it's an electronic firecracker." Ren Qi replied casually, using a relaxed attitude to cover up his inner surging.

The intensive care unit of the emergency center has been built!

Even if it is nationally considered, the IICU of the emergency department is still a rare product. The standard intensive care unit with 8 beds is even more rare. This not only enhances the attractiveness of the emergency center, but also enhances the status of the emergency center. Moreover, we must not only consider its status in the hospital, but also consider its status in the province and even the whole country.

The intensive care unit of an ordinary Grade A hospital may not have 8 beds, let alone the ICU affiliated with the emergency department.

Ren Qi's pride is like thinking of his own purebred dog. He has a beautiful litter of puppies. That kind of honor is far better than a dog father, and is about a dog mother.

"The operation is over in a while. Come down with me and congratulate Lao Huo." Wei Qing tied two knots deep in the middle, and his tone was as plain as if he was watching someone else's dog get a cub.

Ren Qi hesitated and said, "I'd better not go, I'm afraid Director Huo will beat me to death."

The anesthesiologist next to him burst into laughter.

Wei Qing glared at him and was not from his own department after all, and then said to Ren Qi: "You can't hide from Lao Huo every day, don't worry, I'm in front of you."

"I can hide." Ren Qi said seriously: "Director Huo usually doesn't come. When he comes, he makes a very loud noise. I can smell the smell in advance and then avoid it.

Even if he was ordered to be an undercover agent, if he met on a narrow road and for the sake of his identity not being exposed, Huo Congjun would probably still criticize Ren Qi for his face.

For Director Huo, it can be regarded as a daily pastime. Ren Qi doesn't think so.

Wei Qing rolled his eyes: "I'm afraid of you."

"I'm really afraid. Director Wei, let me go." Ren Qi said in a tricky tone.

Wei Qing really has no choice. He has taught Ren Qi a lot of tricks recently. After taking them for a long time, he is familiar with them. Thinking about it, he shook his head: "Forget it, I'll go by myself."

After completing the operation at hand quickly, Wei Qing did not talk much, and handed the rest to Ren Qi, pulled open the surgical gown and left the operating room door.

Ren Qi kept smiling and thought: After tearing the surgical gown, he really couldn't stand other people's things after seeing Dr. Ling.

...

Emergency building.

Huo Congjun greeted the guests with a flushed expression.

Those who come here today can be considered their own people, most of them are doctors in our hospital. In addition, some medical companies and health systems cadres, there are basically no doctors in the other hospitals.

Huo Congjun’s plan is to wait until the intensive care unit is running normally before calling someone to come and visit.

The methods are written in memory, just hold an international conference.

"Director Huo, congratulations." Wei Qing came over and was still very well-behaved when facing Huo Congjun.

In fact, if the emergency center had not expanded too hard in the past two years, Wei Qing would not have wanted to offend Huo Congjun.

Lao Huo had no feelings for Wei Qing, and Xiaoxiao passed by, just an associate chief physician, a lot of people.

Wei Qing's feelings were naturally not very good. He smiled reluctantly, walked two steps forward, and saw the slanting thorn, his eyes became brighter and more attractive, that was...

Director of the ICU!

Wei Qing's mood improved inexplicably.

Yes, compared with Director ICU, what is my dissatisfaction?

I heard that Huo Congjun dug out an ICU team from outside, and there was no intensive care department of Niaoyun Medical. If it weren't for the social stability and strict laws, and Lao Huo was a military doctor, Director ICU probably would have sent Huo Congjun into the ICU and took care of himself.

The emergency center has an ICU, which is quite challenging for people's nerves.

Wei Qing smiled, walked around again, and found a familiar doctor, and asked with a smile: "Why didn't you see Ling Ran?"

"Doctor Ling, he must not have surgery?"

"I'm still doing surgery now? Don't you enjoy the fruits of victory?" Wei Qing looked at the gate of the intensive care unit not far ahead, and was so envious that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Maybe for others, this is not a victory." The doctor who spoke blinked, with the same envy and emotion.

Wei Qing laughed loudly: "So, did you go out of your heart again?"

"No, I saw it just now, it seemed like I was going to drill into the treatment room."

"I've been here, I'm still going to the disposal room, so Lao Huo doesn't care?"

"Doctor Ling's personality doesn't like this kind of occasion. I guess he would rather go to the emergency room to play by himself."

Wei Qing listened to the other party's tone, smiled softly, and turned around silently. This person was probably not a friendly army anymore.

Our army's basic foundation collapsed so much.

While thinking, Wei Qing was walking casually. When he came to his senses, he was already in a mess and shouting at the emergency hall.

Wei Qing couldn't help frowning and turned around to leave, but the light from his eyes swept a light. After looking closely, Ling Ran was sitting in a small lattice, sewing wounds on someone like an ordinary resident.

Wei Qing couldn't help but walk over.

At this time, he realized that there were four doctors and two nurses standing beside Ling Ran, like a treatment team, surrounding a patient.

Wei Qing curled his lips and thought to himself: I am not old and have a great show.

He followed everyone's eyes and looked at the patient, and was shocked again.

What a big head.

"Why is your head so swollen?" Ling Ran opened the suture bag and asked everyone's most concerned questions at the moment.

The patient trembled with his sausage mouth and said, "I helped to persuade the fight. I stopped one side and the other party started hitting me. I shouted to call the police, and the other party also started hitting me."

Wei Qing couldn't help laughing and the corners of his mouth was indeed funnier than the pretentious scene.
Chapter completed!