"Ling Ran now decided on the operation himself. I don't have to say whether he will accept your patient or not." Dean Zhou also had an IQ online in the face of the request from his old classmate and was clear about his mind.

Every hospital has a so-called leader, which is a district-level hospital with no name. Sometimes there will be some old experts who are particularly good at physical examinations.

No matter how well the management of a top tertiary hospital like Yunyi is, it ultimately depends on a well-known and skilled doctor. Just like Wu Honglang in front of him, it is useless to show him any good equipment. Some private hospitals in coastal areas can afford much better equipment and the prices are even cheaper. However, the ones that can be produced by high-end tertiary hospitals will always be doctors.

Even if the management team like President Zhou doesn’t talk about preferential treatment, they are at least very cautious about the affairs of the leading doctors in the hospital.

This attitude does not require moral constraints. After being slapped by the head doctor several times, slapped the table several times, scolded my mother several times, and was helpless, it was easy to be educated.

Therefore, even if Ling Ran is a doctor from Dean Zhou and her group, she will not easily decide the patient for Ling Ran, and there is no need to do so.

Wu Honglang understood as soon as he heard this, and breathed out loud: "A young man, you are the director of the company?"

Dean Zhou smiled and said, "It's not the first one you like Ling Ran."

"That's right." Wu Honglang smiled in a daze: "Just this technique..., then I'll turn around and ask Dr. Ling carefully."

"Ahem..."

A black and gray figure appeared quietly in the corner not far away.

"Hey, Lao Huo, when did you come?" President Zhou hurriedly greeted, feeling a little guilty.

Although she did not sell Ling Ran on the spot, discussing Ling Ran with Huo Congjun behind his back always made President Zhou feel a little uncomfortable.

Wu Honglang also recognized Huo Congjun. Looking at Dean Zhou's attitude, he also said hello: "This is Director Huo from the Emergency Center? I have heard of Daming for a long time. I originally said that you would like to come and meet me during dinner in the evening. I saw it now..."

Eating is just a casual talk. If Ling Ran's skills hadn't shocked Wu Honglang too much, he would have been ready to fly back after seeing the operation.

No matter how much money the capitalists give, it cannot delay everyone's surgery.

Huo Congjun hummed twice and said, "I am Huo Congjun. There is no need to eat. I heard you discuss Ling Ran just now?"

"Well, I want to cooperate with Dr. Ling to do an operation together." Wu Honglang smiled and said, "Early liver cancer in adolescents should be a relatively special situation."

"It's not difficult for teenagers to have early liver cancer." Huo Congjun's attitude was calm.

"That's true, but I was just talking to Dean Zhou..." Wu Honglang had no choice but to say what he had just said.

Huo Congjun waited quietly. After he finished speaking, he looked at Wu Honglang up and down, and said, "If you look at it this way, your skills will be like that."

For Huo Congjun, this was a very light and casual fight. That is, everyone was not familiar with each other and suddenly met. He was just a little unhappy. Huo Congjun made such a gentle fight. When he was angry, he added a few words like "reunion dinner" and could immediately make the doctor on the other side lose his mind.

However, Wu Honglang was not from Changxi Province after all, and had never been beaten by Huo Congjun or seen Huo Congjun beat others. Therefore, his face suddenly turned red and he hummed: "Everyone is a doctor, so where can you speak like this?"

President Zhou also quickly said: "Director Huo, we are doctors, not God. The patients' conditions are different, and the situations are different."

"Since that's the case, what do you call my Ling Ran?" Huo Congjun said disdainfully: "If you want to use the number of units, just use the number of units. If you want to use the number of units, you will do it. This is too much. Ling Ran's technology can really be used to save lives, and it may be different from the idiots you usually see."

"Who...who wants to brush the number of units! I still have to brush the number of units?" Wu Honglang had never seen such an unreasonable person as Huo Congjun, and looked at Dean Zhou angrily.

It happened that Huo Congjun also looked at Dean Zhou with inquiries in his eyes.

"This... Professor Wu is my old classmate, and he really doesn't have to use the number of numbers or anything else." Dean Zhou was a little embarrassed and introduced Wu Honglang's background.

Huo Congjun's expression did not change much. He knew it originally, but he was just unhappy.

"Director Huo, what do you say?" Dean Zhou finished explaining, but he helped Professor Wu to raise the request again.

"The patient is going to be sent to Dr. Yun." Huo Congjun did not look at the monk's face and finally did not push Dean Zhou back.

Dean Zhou smiled and looked at Wu Honglang again.

"Okay." Wu Honglang was also a little unhappy, and he finally recognized it.

For him, it was not as easy to invite a doctor from the other hospital to come over by himself. If Huo Congjun was a good person, he would most of them invite Ling Ran to go over. As a result, Huo Congjun had such a personality, and Wu Honglang could only give in.

After all, his core goal is to do this teenager's liver cancer surgery. Although Wu Honglang himself is an expert in liver, gallbladder and pancreas with very good skills, he can even be regarded as a talented person. However, doctors who reach his level know that talent is also classified.

Wu Honglang asked himself that his personal skills had reached the peak of his personal level, and it was extremely difficult to improve them. So, if he wanted to have a better operation, he could only cooperate with a doctor like Ling Ran.

As for Huo Congjun, Wu Honglang could only let it go.

"Then let's go out first." Seeing that the two agreed, Dr. Zhou quickly took him out.

Huo Congjun and Wu Honglang are all right.

squeak……

The gate of the surgical corridor was pushed open by Huo Congjun and Wu Honglang.

"doctor!"

"doctor?"

A group of patients' families, regardless of the progress of the large screen in front of them, stood up.

Some of them stood unsteadily and fell back.

As patients' families, they are not only waiting for news from their doctors, but also have to endure changes in the surgical plan or increased costs.

Dean Zhou regretted it and walked out directly. She could have chosen a medical channel, but she was anxious just now and came out from here.

"Doctor Ling's operation is not over yet?" A woman with several plaid shirts suddenly stood up.

"It's not over yet." Huo Congjun answered on his behalf.

"But..." the woman's tone changed slightly and she whispered: "Can you help us ask? Which step has the surgery been done?"

Huo Congjun couldn't help but look back at Wu Honglang.

"Don't worry first." Huo Congjun persuaded the patient's family and was about to explain in detail, but the screen above his head reminded him of "Dingdong".

"The operation is completed." A plaid shirt in the distance suddenly pointed to the screen above his head and shouted.

"Doctor Ling is out?" The woman just now didn't care about Huo Congjun, who was old and dark circles, and looked at the surgical corridor on tiptoe.
Chapter completed!