The matter in front of me is far from being as easy as I told my boss. Many doctors in the south resign directly, saying that they will not die on the front line. This is also true.

"Well, don't worry about it." Huang Lao said, "You leave the tea cold, and the rest depends on how well Zhou Congwen can do."

"That kid is very powerful, don't worry about him." Deng Ming grinned, "And his temper never suffers. Didn't you see Zhou Congwen went to change clothes in Wellington and heard Miyamoto questioning your operation? If you don't say it, hit it."

"Foreigners follow this, and we are the only ones who believe in things like morality and enlightenment. It's right to do it, but it depends on the occasion, for example... Hahaha, let's not talk about this." Huang Laogang subconsciously paused when he wanted to instill values.

"It's almost time, and there are still a few minutes left. Let's go to the new hospital. The country has developed well in the past few years. If it were in the past, it would not be so easy to build a negative pressure hospital."

"Boss, I still suggest you take a nap and sleep for eight hours at the head office."

"I'm getting old, and I still have things on my mind, how can I sleep."

Huang Lao stood up slowly, patted the dust that did not exist on his body, arranged his clothes habitually, and looked out the window.

Deng Ming's cell phone rang.

He picked it up, took a look, and smiled wryly.

"Who is it?" Elder Huang asked calmly, with his arms behind his back, looking at the busy traffic and fireworks outside the window.

"It's Brother Liu."

As he said that, seeing that the boss was silent, Deng Ming answered the phone.

"Deng Ming, I heard that something is going on in China, where are you and the boss?" The person on the other side of the phone asked anxiously.

"The new hospital has been built, and the boss and I are going to the front line." Deng Ming said calmly, "How are you in Cleveland? I have had some exchanges with foreign countries recently, but I haven't seen you yet."

"Deng Ming, you bastard!" The person on the other end of the phone yelled, "The boss is so old, go to the fucking front line! Are you a shit eater!"

Chapter 0940

Deng Ming's right index finger lightly pressed the volume on the phone. Although it was not on the outside, he wanted the volume to be loud enough that the boss could hear it.

As for what the other side scolded him, Deng Ming pretended not to hear.

Although there is a high probability that the boss is still pretending to be deaf and dumb, and pretending to be deaf, Deng Ming doesn't know what more he can do.

"Deng Ming, the boss is going to the front line, I can't stop talking to you!"

"Brother Liu, it doesn't matter what I say, you know the boss' temper."

"How old is he! The donkeys in the production team don't behave like that! You grew up eating shit, the boss is confused, and so are you!"

The person on the other side of the phone was furious, and he was usually gentle and polite, with foul language in every sentence.

Obviously that person's anger value is already full, and the next second may be a charge, rushing directly in front of Deng Ming, and then whirlwind, sending Deng Ming on the road.

Deng Ming shrugged. Not surprisingly, the boss pretended to be deaf and dumb, as if he didn't hear that he was in contact with that person, nor did he hear that person who was scolding him.

"You carry the boss down, and I'll fly back to China right away, and I'm to blame for any accident!"

"Brother Liu, my junior brother also said the same thing a few days ago. The boss chased him around our 912 compound with a broom. The boss is in good health, I'm afraid..."

Deng Ming didn't say what he was afraid of. Anyway, he was not afraid of losing face.

Hearing what Deng Ming said on the phone, he was stunned.

What Deng Ming said was full of imagery. The 80-year-old boss on the other side of the phone was chasing and beating the young junior who was in the limelight with a broom.

This picture...

The two were silent at the same time.

The boss is alive, and he can still chase and beat the junior brother and take him away by force?how to bring.

"Deng Ming!" The sharpness on the other side of the phone has faded, and the voice is a little bit astringent.

"It's okay, Brother Liu." Deng Ming said, "You know the boss's clinical practice."

"Domestic supplies are not enough."

"I just have 2000 million US dollars of 3m masks on hand, so it should be okay." Seeing that the boss didn't speak, Deng Ming also knew that he had made up his mind, so he turned around and said from the boss's point of view, "There is no big problem with protection, I will go with the boss Squat for two weeks, with me taking care of it, it should be fine."

"Can you afford to be responsible for something that happened!" The person on the other end of the phone heard Deng Ming say this, and the anger that had been a little relieved just now exploded again.

"Hey, Brother Liu, such things as filial piety can only be done by human beings." Deng Ming got a little angry at the word "responsibility", and lightly sneered half a sentence.

"I want to come because of you!" The person on the other side of the phone was instantly ignited by Deng Ming, "Back then you were a hospital chief..."

Speaking of the past, so many heaviness, so many memories, and so many complicated emotions came up at the same time.

"You're really old, why are you talking so much?" Huang Lao turned around with his hands behind his back, looked at Deng Ming and said, "Tell Liu San'er, shut up and work hard."

"Brother Liu, you heard what the boss said, he told you to shut up and work hard."

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and I don't know if it was because he was so stubborn that he refused to listen to his boss.

Deng Ming sighed, persuaded the person opposite, and then heard a "bang", followed by a blind hissing sound.

He hung up the phone resignedly, and started to help his boss pack up his things and prepare to move to the front line.

……

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cleveland.

In the cardiology department, there was a loud bang.

It was sent from Liu Wuyan's office.

At four o'clock in the morning, the doctors and nurses on the night shift were taken aback.

Liu Wuyan, who has always been gentle and elegant, meticulously combed every strand of his hair, had red eyes, and kicked on the chair in anger after dropping his phone.

The chair hit the wall and fell to the ground with a bang.

Liu Wuyan was like an angry bull, with hot air blowing from his nostrils, his hands clenched into fists, staring viciously at the night outside the window.

Deng Ming is a bastard, bastard!

He didn't dare to slander the boss in his heart, but he didn't have any psychological barriers at all when he scolded Deng Ming. All mistakes were Deng Ming's fault.

How old is the boss, and he still wants to go to such a dangerous front line, Liu Wuyan deeply feels that Deng Ming is a bastard.

Especially the words of filial piety in front of the knee deeply hurt Liu Wuyan's heart.

He knows how difficult it is to serve the elderly at home.

It's the same in many families. Those who are filial to their knees waste time and effort and are thankless.

For the elderly, a child who comes back once a year, buys a box of milk, and throws down 200 yuan is always more filial than a child who takes care of him day and night.

Deng Ming has his own difficulties, but!

Damn Deng Ming had to stop the boss and let him go to the front line!

Liu Wuyan bent down to pick up the Nokia that was thrown on the ground, and dialed the familiar phone number.

But the moment he pressed the launch button, Liu Wuyan's fingers froze.

boss……

That figure appeared in front of him.

In Liu Wuyan's heart, the boss is always the boss of the middle-aged, and there has never been any senile old man, and there has never been a crooked old man with his back.

Energetic energy and superb technology are the elements that constitute a boss in Liu Wuyan's impression.

Go abroad by yourself, go abroad according to the boss's intention, get in touch with the latest medical technology, and use various means to send it back to the country for the boss to study.

On this point, Liu Wuyan admired his boss very much.

Thoracoscopy, the boss has been in contact for a very short time. After all, research is research, but without consumables, it is impossible to spread it on a large scale.

Objective facts are independent of human will. The backwardness of technology in China began hundreds of years ago. The boss is only a doctor and has no power to change it.

He was just silently doing what he should do, trying to add one or two brand new weapons to his arsenal, so that he could take them out at critical times and put them to great use.

Once the domestic conditions improve, the boss will launch thoracoscopic technology as soon as possible and work hard to promote it.

Liu Wuyan knew all this.

That stubborn boss...

Liu Wuyan hesitated for a long time, finally heaved a deep sigh and turned off the phone.

He knew the boss's temper. Since the boss didn't want to talk to him, it proved that the boss had made up his mind and must go to the front line, and he couldn't pull him back.

Let alone himself, even Deng Ming who was by his side couldn't pull him back.

But what did Deng Ming mean when he said that the boss was chasing and beating that junior brother named Zhou Congwen with a broom?

Chasing chickens and dogs jumping, chasing chasing a miasma, but full of vitality.

Liu Wuyan lifted up the chair, sat down quietly, smoked three cigarettes and started calling to ask domestic acquaintances about the incident.

The situation in the country, the safety of the boss, whether he has ideas, and the little junior who was chased by the boss.

In the past few months, Zhou Congwen, the boss's newly recruited closed disciple, has really made a lot of limelight, and Liu Wuyan has noticed it.

But he didn't interfere, just watched silently.

When he learned more about the situation, his expression became more serious.

Zhou Congwen seemed to be a lot more complicated than he imagined, and the little junior recruited by the boss was a bit interesting.

Chapter 0941 seems to see the donkey in the production team

Liu Wuyan wanted to buy a plane ticket and go back to China directly, but he still calmed down and gave up this unrealistic idea.

The boss gave him the OFFER back then, and contacted relevant well-known experts for a joint recommendation. Only then did he have the opportunity to come to Cleveland.

I did not live up to the expectations of my boss. Many new equipment and technologies flowed back to China through my own channel.

I don't say how much risk I took, and I don't say how much credit I have, but whether I will be chased by the boss with a broom after going back like this...

Thinking of the 80-year-old boss chasing and beating his junior brother Zhou Congwen with a broom, Liu Wuyan smiled helplessly.

It's all the same.

How old is the boss, why is he still so hot-tempered.

When he was young, he was busy with self-cultivation and self-cultivation, but he is already in his eighties, and he still does this kind of thing.Self-cultivation?Where can I see it.

Ugh.

Liu Wuyan sighed deeply, but a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unknowingly.

After a preliminary understanding of the domestic situation, Liu Wuyan knew that the problem should not be serious.

Not in various clinical experiences, but in $2000 million masks that fell from the sky.

The poor medical conditions in the country are helpless, and it is impossible to become rich and strong after being poor and weak for more than a hundred years.

As long as people who have accepted the nine-year compulsory education will not have this kind of paranoia.

The cotton masks worn by the vast majority of doctors in China are the same as those used in the United States during the Spanish flu period. In this respect alone, China has lagged behind the world's advanced level by nearly 100 years.

With so many 3m masks falling from the sky, it should be no problem to deal with respiratory diseases.

And it is said that the little guy named Zhou Congwen also made a video of putting on and taking off the protective clothing as a teaching method.

This is very advanced, not at all like a doctor who grew up on a relatively backward medical foundation in China.

The boss's new apprentice is really interesting.

Although worried, even knowing that the boss is probably fine, Liu Wuyan is still worried.

Another thing is that Dean Pei's secretary said that Deng Ming asked Zhou Congwen for the 912 establishment according to the boss's wishes. Liu Wuyan knew that the boss was going to the front line with the heart of death.

If you can't go back, you have to do something.

He opened his notebook, called up the video, and watched again the thoracoscopic surgery video Congwen made last week at the annual meeting.

The operation is really good, if you do it yourself, it's like this at best.

And Liu Wuyan knew deep down that he probably couldn't be as good as Zhou Congwen.

It's just that he doesn't believe that the boss "casually" found a little guy in the country who can crush himself.

After watching the video of thoracoscopic surgery at the annual meeting, Liu Wuyan clicked on a secret file to watch the boss's operation of artificial dissection with a micro guide wire.

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