Chapter 190 Surgical Beasts Gather

"It's me." Zheng Ren answered the phone, his voice suddenly a little restrained.

Su Yun sneered.

"Well, it's okay, skin trauma."

"Okay, I'll pay attention."

"Well, go back as soon as possible, don't worry."

With a few simple words, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.

"First time in love?" Su Yun came up and asked.

"..." Zheng Ren was a little dazed.

Is it a love affair? he does not know. Just the moment I connected the phone, I had the feeling that a child made a mistake.

"Be bold, be stubborn, and be afraid of being entangled with your husband." Su Yun instructed earnestly.

"Is this your experience?"

"No, I don't need it at all." Su Yun stroked the black hair on his forehead, looking handsome.

Zheng Ren didn't want to deal with this guy, and walked forward quickly.

"It's time to go downstairs." Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren felt that his ears were a little hot, and Su Yun was really annoying. But you should be bold, and you're right.

He was going to go out to eat, but Zheng Ren was wearing a white suit and shivering in the cold wind, looking so weird and weird.

He had no choice but to go back to the guest house. Zheng Ren only brought underwear, such as sweaters to keep out the cold. He didn't prepare much. Su Yun sneered a few more words, and threw one of his sweaters to Zheng Ren.

Feng Xuhui, Manager Feng had long since asked for takeout, and Zheng Ren was not pretentious. He just took a bite if he had something to eat, and there was a meeting in the afternoon.

It's been a long time since an academic conference was held. Who knows what the style of the imperial capital is like, whether it will be done in a few neat sentences, or if there are always professors giving speeches, and it will not be finished until eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

"How about the shoulders?" Su Yun asked after Zheng Ren changed his clothes.

Although it is a caring word, it does not feel like a good word when it comes out of this fellow's mouth.

Zheng Ren was very surprised, how could Su Yun have so many friends in the emperor.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zheng Ren said.

"Are you sure you're going to a meeting? It's impossible for you to wear a lead suit for surgery. Professor Pei and I are on leave. With such a big thing happening, who can force you to fail the surgery?"

"It's dead cold and cold, and there's no place to stroll." Zheng Ren said seriously: "It's not a bad thing to come and listen."

Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren with the same eyes as a fool, but seeing his clear eyes, he really didn't understand what he meant, so he could only sigh and make it clear.

"When you went out, Xiao Yiren bought you a set of clothes. Before going back, do you have to take a walk around to see if there is something a girl likes and bring it back to her?"

Zheng Ren was stunned, this... This is completely out of his knowledge of life.

"I'm too lazy to talk about you." Su Yun blew a sigh of relief, black hair fluttering on his forehead.

Zheng Ren thought about it carefully and felt that what Su Yun said made sense.

Then take the time to go and see what to buy for the Xie Yi people and go back, but today, you should still go to the meeting.

Feng Xuhui listened to the conversation between the two, turned around and wrote down the matter in the memo on the mobile phone, and marked it as important.

This Mr. Zheng seems to be an idiot-type business talent, easy to deal with, easy to deal with, Feng Xuhui encouraged himself in his heart.

In more than 20 minutes, the takeaway ordered by Feng Xuhui arrived.

He went downstairs to get takeout and trot back all the way.

Feng Xuhui put the takeaway on the table and was hesitating whether to eat it together when he heard Zheng Ren say, "President Feng, let's eat together."

"Okay." Feng Xuhui tossed all morning, and was also hungry.

But he didn't expect that Zheng Ren and Su Yun would eat so fast, and in less than five minutes, they had already devoured the meal.

This is one of the basic skills of a doctor, especially in a busy department, you need to eat fast, and everything is mainly to fill your stomach. God knows when, a critically ill person will be sent to the hospital, and it is common for them to be rescued for seven or eight hours.

If you eat slowly, you may be hungry.

This is the human instinct to survive.

After eating, Su Yun took Zheng Ren straight to the research institute.

The institute is in a new high-rise building in the backyard, spacious and bright.

Obviously, this is not only the center of surgical research, but also the research office of pharmacology, pathology and other disciplines.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun came to the third floor and entered a medium-sized conference room. Su Yun didn't know if he had been here or heard about it, and he was very familiar with the situation here. Zheng Ren didn't care either, he just followed Su Yun anyway, he shouldn't waste his brain on such a thing.

In the conference room on the third floor, seven or eight people were already sitting in their seats waiting for the meeting to start.

Looking at it like this, someone should talk about the process of the research, so that the new surgical beasts can understand how to do this kind of bizarre operation.

The so-called surgical beasts are young people raised by some professors. For example, a well-known professor of hand surgery in China raised a group of "surgery animals" after Shuai first carried out microsurgery for replantation of severed limbs 17 or 8 years ago.

General surgery is fine, but microsurgery is hard to do after the age of fifty.

After all, the eyes are so bad that it is difficult to even read the newspaper, let alone surgery.

At that time, the domestic medical procedures were not strict, so this group of young people who did operations even had people who did not have the qualifications to practice doctors.

But now, that kind of thing doesn't exist anymore.

The professors in the institute can only summon their own graduate students and doctoral students to complete the final clinical work of the research.

Zheng Ren rejected Su Yun's idea of ​​sitting in the front row, and went to the last few rows, randomly selected a corner where no one was sitting, and looked at the screen in front, recalling the local anatomy of the prostate.

"Are you so withdrawn?" Su Yun sat next to Zheng Ren and asked, "These people are all great people who will be involved in the country in the future, and the top titans will definitely come from here."

"Oh, I know." Zheng Ren said lightly.

"It's really the kindness of old Director Pan. You don't think you can perform this operation yourself." Su Yun's expression became more and more severe with Zheng Ren's indifference.

"I'm free, and it's good to have a few glances."

"Tsk tsk." Su Yun sneered and stopped talking.

After ten minutes, seven or eight old professors came in and sat down. A middle-aged man with straight eyebrows stepped onto the front desk, turned on the computer, and played the prepared PPT.

"Everyone, I'm the secretary of this project, my name is Li Haitao." After opening the PPT, the middle-aged man introduced himself, "Important work will be done by the professors and the young and young generation here, and I'm only responsible for running errands."

The slightly self-effacing statement has won the favor of many people.

"Next, let me talk about the recent research results of the professors." Li Haitao opened the PPT and started talking about the anatomy of the prostate.

Although he himself said that he was just a secretary running errands, it is estimated that he also had a clinical background. The lectures were detailed and detailed. Even though Zheng Ren had experience in 3,000 cases of local anatomy, he could not pick out many mistakes.

The imperial capital is really full of talents, Zheng Ren thought to himself.