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1333 Dog’s stomach can’t hold two taels of sesame oil

The consumables in the box have been checked many times, and Feng Xuhui is sure that there are no omissions. No matter what problems Mr. Zheng encounters in the operating room, he has the corresponding materials to take out.

Even Feng Xuhui bought one of the grinding heads for coronary artery abrasive surgery at his own expense.

Changfeng is only the first-class equipment, and its technical level is still very average. In other words, it is not easy to use. So he did not force it, but instead found other companies to sell it and spent money to buy an imported equipment at the ex-factory price.

Mr. Zheng doesn't use it often, and his income has increased. He thinks this is what he should do, and it's not unfair to spend this money.

The first operation took a full hour.

Even for teaching surgery, this is the longest time to take.

The members of the expert group of the Observatory inside reluctantly left a group of people, and replaced them to watch the operation.

Feng Xuhui's foreign language proficiency is average, and he can only vaguely hear them quarrel fiercely. He doesn't understand some professional vocabulary very well.

Zhou Chunyong didn't go out, so he took off his lead clothes and handed it to a foreign director who was familiar with him in the second batch. He went straight to the operation room, moved a stool and sat next to Feng Xuhui. He pressed Feng Xuhui who was about to stand up to help him on the stool, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Feng, are you tired?"

Feng Xuhui was sweating profusely.

I've been sitting there myself, what's so tired?

Zhou Chunyong is having nothing to say.

He knew why, not that he was awesome, so he made Director Zhou and his little salesman have nothing to say, but because of the person watching the movie inside.

"Director Zhou, look at what you said, you are really working hard." Feng Xuhui sat on the stool, lowered his body, slightly shorter than Zhou Chunyong, and replied respectfully.

"I'm really old." Zhou Chunyong sighed half-true and half-fake, "I forced myself yesterday, but I didn't expect to faint. In the past, I always laughed at others, but now it's someone else's turn to laugh at me."

"Director Zhou, don't say that." Feng Xuhui said seriously: "Your body is stronger than mine."

As he said that, he smiled, "We can't compare with Mr. Zheng. If you change to a young man, you let him do seven or eight hours of surgery in a lead suit worth dozens of kilograms of lead, and no one can stand up. Anyway, I can't stand up."

Zhou Chunyong knew that Feng Xuhui's words were exaggerated, but they were all within an acceptable range, which not only made him feel comfortable, but also did not make him feel too false.

"Boss Zheng's body is really amazing." Zhou Chunyong said in admiration.

"I didn't see it at that time. As soon as the car drove to Pengxi Township Hospital, I fainted. Later, I heard from Old Liu inside that Mr. Zheng stood in Pengxi Township in three days and three nights and underwent about 300 surgeries."

Zhou Chunyong thought about this number. Although it was not the kind that was extremely large and unacceptable. But the more professional the person was, the more he knew the difficulties.

It's a bit exaggerated, but it can...it's better to accept it. You can't ask Boss Zheng how many surgeries you have had.

Standing for three days and three nights, it is already a non-human. You have to wear a lead suit of dozens of kilograms, which is equivalent to marching with a load.

When I was young, I should be able to do it...it can be done.

But on average, 100 surgeries a day will definitely not work. Not to mention 100 surgeries, it would be great if you can do ten or eight severe pelvic fracture interventional embolization surgery a day.

Zhou Chunyong sighed softly, it was not that he was old, but that Boss Zheng was too cruel. Thinking about what Feng Xuhui said - if a young man goes up, he can't stand it for seven or eight hours. Thinking of this, he became interested in Feng Xuhui.

This young man is very good at speaking, and unknowingly makes himself feel much more comfortable. Yesterday, he was hypoglycemia and fainted, and a trace of obsession left in his heart disappeared.

"Xiao Feng, you are taking the right step." Zhou Chunyong smiled and said, "If you follow the right person, you will never have to worry about food or drink in your life."

"You said..."

As we were chatting, the head nurse's phone in the operating room rang.

"Director Wang..."

She just called her and was interrupted directly.

"Okay, OK, I'll ask right away."

As he said that, the head nurse in the operating room pressed the button of the intercom, "Old Liu, the director asked you how long it will take for the operation. There is an emergency patient... a patient wants you to see if you can intervene and stop the bleeding."

"What patient?"

What came from inside was Zheng Ren's voice.

The head nurse immediately asked a few more questions and said in surprise: "But the lifting and plating chair exploded, saying that the fire brigade had gone and was sawing the chair."

"If you can do it, let them establish an intravenous channel, first emergency rescue, and send it to someone with a stable condition." Zheng Ren said in a deep voice, and used his shoulders to squeeze Liu Xuzhi out of the surgical area.

The images on the screen instantly became countless times faster.

The previous surgery was a normal and slightly slow pace in Zhou Chunyong's eyes. But now the speed has risen directly. In one scrutiny, the operation speed was directly adjusted to 16 times the speed by the invisible finger.

There were constant exclamations among the members of the expert group.

The unconscious surprise caused the sound of the airflow in the chest to resonate, like waves.

Su Yun covered his forehead and sighed.

Seeing that he put away his cell phone, Zhou Chunyong stood up and smiled and said, "Doctor Su, you should go on stage this time."

"No." Su Yun was a little frustrated, "It is probably because of the pelvic arteriovenous plexus rupture, the artery is embolized, and the abdominal examination is done."

As he said that, he blew and said, "It's just so busy that he doesn't stop when he arrives in Xilin Town."

Zhou Chunyong thought about it and it seemed that the same was true.

There are many things that can be seen in the explosion of lifted office chairs, but not many.

"Boss Zheng seems to be very good at surgery," he asked tentatively.

"I definitely have to go. With his temper, the dog's belly can't hold two taels of spice oil." Su Yun said: "No matter him, Director Zhou, you send the expert group away, and then go to meet us and go to the Gobi together."

Zhou Chunyong was happy. He licked his old face, just for this sentence. Although no one invited him in the end, he had to rub it, but he was not as good as he is now.

He pretended to be deep and said, "Where is Boss Zheng? Let's wait for him for a while."

"He can do it himself." Su Yun said: "Feng, how many gelatin sponges have you brought?"

"24." Feng Xuhui reported accurately.

Su Yun didn't say anything, patted Feng Xuhui on the shoulder, and started to report the dynamics on this side. Xiao Yiren and Chang Yue and Heizi had already received the Chu sisters, and they were ready to go, waiting to set off.

Zhou Chunyong was unsure of his mind, should he wait for Boss Zheng or accept Su Yun's invitation and meet with others directly.

But after a change of thought, I decided to go with Su Yun.

Boss Zheng is a man who is difficult to deal with, and all his own methods are useless. What is this called? If you have no desires, you will be strong.

If you have that skill, it is better to be familiar with Boss Zheng’s entire medical team. If there is any situation in the future, someone will give you some savoring yourself.
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