Chapter 2089 What Are You Looking At!

Ordinarily, only the most brutal surgeons in Typhoon would beat and scold them on the operating table. And this kind of person is generally ignored by no one. The little doctors and nurses respect them on the surface, but hate them to death in private.

Even if you encounter a hot-tempered itinerant nurse, there will be quite a few scolding operators in the operating room who threw equipment.

However,

Boss Zheng's hemostatic pliers, "brutal" typhoon, 912 are well known to everyone.

But when everyone talked about it, they just joked that Boss Zheng was young but arrogant, and the typhoon was not good. But there are quite a few people who want to be hit by the hemostatic forceps.

It's just that Boss Zheng rarely hits people.

Zhao Wenhua also thought about it, his level is much better than that bald doctor from other places in Boss Zheng's team. If I were to be knocked down twice by Boss Zheng...

But I can only think about it.

Who is being baptized in the hemostat today? Zhao Wenhua looked at it with his head probed.

"Gaha thing?" The professor asked when he heard a voice at the door, glanced at Zhao Wenhua, and rolled his eyes.

In the earthquake relief work, when Director Kong did not come back, Zhao Wenhua said that the medical team was eating too much and occupying too much. Professor Rudolf Wagner still remembers it.

Although the boss didn't say anything, the professor didn't have a big heart. Every time he met Zhao Wenhua face to face, he would stare at him.

"Professor Rudolph, why didn't you come to the stage?" Zhao Wenhua showed a gentle smile and didn't mind the professor's tone. Seeing that he was found, he walked in.

"I'm going back to Germany, and the boss said he bought two new surgeries and asked me to take them for a few more days. After I leave, there will be surgeries." Professor Rudolf Wagner said, "Why, I don't accept it. What are you looking at?"

Zhao Wenhua really wanted to say, what the hell are you doing.

Forget it, let's bear it, don't be as knowledgeable as an international friend. He comforted himself in his heart.

Professor Rudolf Wagner is tall and burly, if he really wants to fight, he will suffer.

Through the leaded glass, Zhao Wenhua happened to see Boss Zheng holding the hemostatic pliers in his hand. The pliers reflected the light of the shadowless lamp, like an artifact.

"Eat more and occupy more, what about you, what are you looking at." Professor Rudolf Wagner said unhappily, "You don't have surgery on that side?"

"It's not that Boss Zheng said that I made a wrong diagnosis early in the morning. I have a little understanding and want to communicate with Boss Zheng." Zhao Wenhua was very dissatisfied with the word "eating more and taking more money", but he still said with a smile.

"Communication? You misunderstood the whole wave, what's the point of communicating!" Professor Rudolf Wagner's contemptuous tone was similar to Su Yun's, "It's useless to beg for nothing, the old man is squatting, You can’t learn what the boss says.”

Zhao Wenhua was stunned for a full three seconds.

Is Professor Rudolf Wagner scolding himself in Northeast dialect? !

A surge of hot blood rushed to the top of his head, and Zhao Wenhua felt gold stars popping up in front of his eyes.

No, my own city should be deeper, deeper, Zhao Wenhua told himself in his heart.

After a long breath, he quickly returned to normal.

"When I saw fast forward and fast exit, I thought it was a malignant tumor. I was delusional after watching every movie, and I looked like a pest." The professor continued to speak in fluent Northeast dialect.

I endured it, Zhao Wenhua took a deep breath to keep himself calm, and then asked with a smile, "Professor Rudolph, who is the magician inside?"

Professor Rudolf Wagner was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Zhao Wenhua to change the subject so quickly.

"I told you he's a newcomer." The professor ignored Zhao Wenhua and turned to watch the operation.

The operation was performed very slowly, but it was still steady, and every step was methodical.

Doctors with professional training, especially those from the world's top hospitals, have their own advantages - solid basic skills.

After seeing Xiao Zhou's surgery, dozens of sets were prepared, and Lin Yuan took care of herself, and she simulated it countless times in her mind. She didn't show any timidity at all when she got the chance to be on stage today.

Zhao Wenhua smiled, seeing Professor Rudolf Wagner turn around to see the operation, he stood beside the professor, smiled and looked at the "newcomer" doing the operation.

The surgeon did not do it quickly, and a trace of jerky could be seen.

A surgery costs at least two points, Zhao Wenhua estimated in his heart.

But seeing the hemostatic forceps shaking from time to time, and the sound of popping echoing in my mind, I am really envious.

Zhao Wenhua also wanted to be slapped twice by Boss Zheng, even once.

Alas, what a pity, who let me see it wrong before.

He sighed inwardly, watching the operator's slightly clumsy operation displayed on the screen, feeling infinitely regretful.

If there is another chance in this world, Zhao Wenhua will definitely not fall out with Boss Zheng because of that hospital bed.

Maybe... Forget it, there is no regret medicine to take at all.

He saw that the time was up and his surgery was about to start, so he walked out quietly.

If we go back to the past and everything repeats itself, Zhao Wenhua feels that he will understand the key points of life.

Give all the beds to Boss Zheng, and also join his medical team. If that's the case, where there are setbacks and blows, there will be no empty complaints.

Out of the first hand, Zhao Wenhua sighed.

Unfortunately, there is no chance to come again. It's impossible for me to just bow down, I can only envy and jealously watch others being slapped by Boss Zheng, instead of being slapped by Boss Zheng myself.

Pulling himself together, Zhao Wenhua finished three interventional embolization operations for liver cancer today.

The surgery was performed beautifully, one operation per hour. Zhao Wenhua felt that he was stimulated by Professor Rudolph today, and his level improved.

After finishing the last one, he tore off the sterile gown, ripped off the lead gown with a thud, and hung it on the rack.

Looking at the time, it was nearly twelve o'clock.

Three surgeries a day is still a bit of a stretch, but I'd rather do two surgeries in the future.

Gradually getting older, I don’t eat lunch, and I started sweating during the last operation.

Always go on like this, the body can't bear it. Interventional surgery is different from other surgical operations, after all, it takes radiation. If it takes a long time, don't get cancer.

But it's not impossible to fool around hastily, but Zhao Wenhua couldn't get over that hurdle in his heart.

I would rather do less surgery and earn less money, but also be more precise, and one is the same.

Turning around and leaving, before reaching the first hand, I heard the voice of Professor Rudolf Wagner, "Boss, the old nose is ready!"

Well……

Isn't that the new girl with the ponytail doing surgery? Why did Boss Zheng come on stage by herself?

Zhao Wenhua was a little curious, and took another look.

Boss Zheng came out of the operating room, and said as he walked, "Fu Guier, go see the patient, and I will explain the operation to Lin Yuan."

"Hmm!" Professor Rudolf Wagner was no longer as rebellious as when he was talking to Zhao Wenhua before, and happily went to see the patient off.

"Professor Zhao? What are you looking at?" Zheng Ren caught a glimpse of Zhao Wenhua standing slightly inward from the door, and asked strangely.