The Surgeon's Studio

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When they arrived at the Department of interventional services, they stopped exchanging pleasantries. Even Hu Hai quieted down, and Zheng Ren began to look at the scans. Looking at Zheng Ren, who was standing in front of the film reader and looking at the film with rapt attention, Liu Xiaojie was a little dazed. The professor with sideburns stood beside him carefully like a student. From his back, one could see the respect that came from the bottom of his heart. 'This boss Zheng does have a story,' Liu Xiaojie thought. As they watched, they communicated with each other. From time to time, the patient's family members would point at the door and whisper something. Liu Xiaojie listened carefully. They were probably talking about how the professor who came today was from the world's number one hospital and so on. There were also some words that would not be taken in. For example, the doctor Who looked at the x – ray may look young, but he was actually in his 70s. No matter what it was, as long as it was spread out, even the people involved would not be able to recognize what it would become in the end. Liu Xiaojie really wanted to ask the person who spoke, how does a 70 – something – year – old look like he was in his 20s? Not only did Zheng Ren look at the x – ray, but he also looked at the results of various tests. Gao Shaojie knew Zheng Ren's habits very well. He had prepared all the tests. As long as Zheng Ren needed it, he would report the value without even looking at the test sheet. Liu Xiaojie sighed with emotion. He had done so much preparation. Even if he was a clinical intern and had to make a big ward round the next day, he would not be able to memorize all the test sheets. However, professor Gao was able to do this. Obviously, it was more out of respect for boss Zheng. It could even be said to be awe. There were only six patients from the TIPS surgery, so Zheng Ren finished reading the scans and test reports very quickly. Gao Shaojie's work was very meticulous, and Zheng Ren had nothing to pick on. After looking at the patients and confirming that there were no mistakes, the first patient was sent for surgery. …… …… Beijing, 912, Department of interventional services. Zheng Ren was not around and had just returned from overseas, so his bed was empty, which was rare. Chang Yue was walking here and there out of boredom. Her eyes would occasionally glance at other people's patients who were walking around in the corridor. It seemed like she really wanted to grab a person to chat with. "I say, can't you just sit down?" Su Yun despised Chang Yue's actions."If you have the time, read some books and get into a master's degree or something. An undergraduate has no future." "Future?" Chang Yue turned around, adjusted her glasses, and looked at Su Yun seriously."You're a person who drinks and plays games every day, and you're talking to me about your future?" "Hey, what do you mean by drinking big wine?" Su Yun said unhappily. "Right, not drinking big wine. With your alcohol tolerance, if I didn't stop you last night, you would have drunk too much. " "Not last night, it was this morning, four hours ago." Su Yun corrected him seriously,"and I'm still far from drinking too much. Look at how sober I am now." "In my opinion, you should read some books when you have the time. Aren't you embarrassed that you're the future star of the cardiothoracic Department in the imperial capital, yet you've been completely suppressed by President Zheng?" "I have my own plans, it's none of your business." Su Yun pouted. At the same time, her phone rang. He took out his phone, answered the call, and left in a hurry. Chang Yue watched as Su Yun changed her clothes and left the hospital. She yawned. In the tens of hours that Zheng Ren and Xiao Yiren were not around, she had two drinks with Su Yun. This guy was just a lazy bum. What future did he have to talk about? The salary is quite high, and I'm living a comfortable and satisfied life. This is the best future. Chang Yue felt that contentment was unnecessary. …… Su Yun changed her clothes and left the 912 hospital in a hurry. He didn't take a car, but took a small path to the restaurant at the back. He touched the small restaurant that sold pig liver and smashed the door. "Wait, wait, don't break the door." The short and chubby boss wiped his hands with his apron and rushed over to open the door. "Brother Yun, why are you so irascible?" The owner had become familiar with Su Yun and called her 'Brother Yun' in a carefree manner. "Where's the thing?" "I've packed it for you, big brother Yun. I personally watched the pigs killed and the liver taken out this morning. I say, don't you doctors always use white mice for experiments? Why are you here to get liver?" "You won't understand even if I tell you." Su Yun chuckled as she looked at the owner.""I might need some more in a few days. Just name your price then." "Look at what you're saying. It's just a fresh pig liver. Why should I try so hard to open it?" "I'm not buying it. I'm just in charge of introducing it. It's an income anyway. You don't have to take it." Su Yun received the plastic bag from a burly middle – aged man in his forties and chuckled.""Old Zhang, you're getting stronger again." "Hehe." The middle – aged man smiled honestly and touched the back of his head. There was still a little blood. Su Yun did not talk much with the boss and the staff. She took the fresh liver and called a taxi back to the Palme d 'or. Er hei stuck out its tongue and pounced on Su Yun, making out with her. "Be good, I'll cook you some liver later." Su Yun touched er hei's head. Er hei seemed to have understood Su Yun's words. It squatted on the ground and did not cause any trouble. Su Yun chuckled and placed the pig liver on the chopping board. However, she did not take out the knife. Instead, she took out the knife handle that Zheng Ren had said was reserved for dissection. She also took out a blade and a pair of sterile gloves. He lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth, put on sterile gloves, and began the dissection. " 233 dollars. That's really expensive." Su Yun muttered to herself. When she watched Zheng Ren perform the dissection, it was not difficult. Su Yun was sure that she had seen and understood all the details. Zheng Ren and little Yiren had run back to sea city. They were bored, so they decided to practice dissecting bodies. Even though she was sure that she could read it and that she would be able to surpass most people with just a few moves, Su Yun did not dare to say that she was definitely better than Zheng Ren. That demon. Su Yun pursed her lips. He even knew how to be pretentious. Was this something a surgery dog should do? After asking director Wang, he found out that Zheng Ren had not been idle when he went back and had performed many operations. This fellow only knew how to perform surgery and did not know anything else. However, the surgery and dissection were really well done. Su Yun felt a faint sense of danger. He had always been someone who was admired by others. Ever since he met Zheng Ren, he seemed to be getting used to his strength. This was not right. "The strongest person should be me." Su Yun squinted her eyes and tilted her head to the side with a cigarette in her mouth. His hands were very steady, and his dissection movements were very delicate. Half of the fresh pig liver was dissected bit by bit. It was not an ordinary dissection, but the kind of dissection method that Zheng Ren had demonstrated in his teaching class. Even Zheng Ren would be surprised if he only looked at his knife skills. He should be the one doing the dissection. Who would have thought that Su Yun, who had never performed such an autopsy before, was already close to Zheng Ren's standard? "I must surpass that fellow," Su Yun thought to herself as she focused on the dissection. Su Yun's movements were very gentle, and her eyes unconsciously narrowed. The cigarette had already burned to the bottom, and not a single ash had fallen. It was steady, just like his hands.