Chapter 4270 [359] Being Said Right

Dr. Fu Xinheng walked back to his office.

There was almost a full table of dishes on the table.

"She bought it." Dr. Chang Jiawei introduced the situation and kept picking up vegetables with chopsticks to feed himself.

The passers-by who slipped over and took a look inside laughed until their eyes narrowed, thinking: Dr. Chang has become accustomed to being taken care of by his brother and his wife. No matter how you look at it, Dr. Wen Zihan is about to become Dr. Fu's wife.

"You bought so much, can we finish it all?" Dr. Fu Xinheng felt that the amount of food was a bit exaggerated.

Wen Zihan replied: "My mother asked me to buy it."

It turned out that Li Fuai, who had been injured and was taken care of by his prospective son-in-law, specifically told his daughter to buy it.

"Has your mother eaten?" Fu Xinheng expressed concern for his mother-in-law-to-be.

"We have eaten." Wen Zihan said that he accompanied his mother to finish lunch before delivering the food.

Chang Jiawei devoured his meal until he was half full. He stopped his chopsticks and asked his friend about the news: "You didn't make it clear on the phone. Yingying is going to perform surgery on her. Are you going to help?"

It happened to be mentioned that a group of people were going to watch Mr. Zhang doing his third assistant job.

Demon King Zhang is thick-skinned and is not afraid of being laughed at, so feel free to let the news out. He was also plotted by the big devil.

After listening to the information revealed by Demon King Zhang, no one dared to laugh.

"Yingying didn't let you come on stage to help?" Chang Jiawei locked his eyes on his old friend curiously.

Everyone should have the same question as Dr. Chang: How high are Dr. Xie’s technical requirements for assistants on stage? So high that the big guys have fallen to this level?

"She said it was a matter of running-in." Dr. Fu Xinheng said this out of anger. He was angry that these people were all plotted by Demon King Zhang.

He, Fu Xinheng, is not stupid, and he will not imitate Mr. Zhang and forcefully insert himself into a surgical team without learning how to cooperate with other surgical team members.

On the other hand, Mr. Zhang may want to steal his master nearby, but Fu Xinheng has no need to do so.

Even so, Dr. Chang Jiawei thought: "You have done a lot of thoracic surgeries, and you have accumulated a lot of experience, can't you do it?"

Surgery has always followed the same route, with future generations of technology based on previous generations of technology, which allows clinicians to learn quickly. For this reason, the more powerful doctors learn new technologies quickly.

The doctors who are called big bosses are as good at learning as they are at skills.

"Is Yingying using disruptive technology?" Dr. Chang Jiawei made a reasonable guess.

Disruptive technologies are quite different from previous generation technologies, and the requirements for those who come after them to learn and imitate are much higher, creating some barriers.

"It's different." Dr. Fu Xinheng did not deny it.

"Have you tried the new technology?"

Dr. Fu, as the leader of the department, must have participated in the scientific research conducted by the subordinates. At this point, Dr. Fu was so angry that he emphasized again: "Didn't I say that?"

It was the problem of team integration that prevented him from participating like Big Brother Zhang to save face.

What Dr. Chang Jiawei could understand when he looked at him was that it was not possible for the team to integrate Fu Laoyou, and it was not possible for Fu Laoyou to be the new technical surgeon. Fu Laoyou can't be the chief surgeon and can't find an assistant. If he can't be an assistant, he can't even make it on the operating table.

It's really bad to put it this way. Boss Zhang may have been right, and a bunch of people are envious of him for being able to get a third assistant.

No matter how much you quibble, if you want to be a chief surgeon, you start as an assistant, and the third assistant is the right one to start with.

Fu Xinheng understood what these people were thinking, so he wouldn't say anything until they saw it.

Demon King Zhang was so proud that he wanted to be a third assistant, but he was wondering if he could do it well, but no results came out.

While the two were chatting, Dr. Wen Zihan received an invitation call from Dr. Xie Wanying. "Sister, can you go to Guozhi to see Dean Liang in the afternoon? Vice President Zhang and I have agreed to let you go over and conduct a traditional Chinese medicine consultation on the patient."