Chapter 1353

1313 Face? What is that?

Zhou Chun Yong was very happy.

Someone over fifty, at the age of knowing one's fate, should originally have nothing filling the heart.

He could sense that the transparent ceiling, as Zheng Lao Ban tapped with the Hemostatic Forceps, went from indestructible to beginning to show cracks.

It hadn't broken yet, and Zhou Chun Yong also didn't know when it would break.

But as long as one persists, there will surely be a day when it breaks.

Perhaps, the next time the Hemostatic Forceps taps, one could hear the splashing sound.

The sky above was so pure, the air so fresh; I never imagined I would have another breakthrough in Technique today!

After the sixth patient was done, Zhou Chun Yong and Zheng Ren turned and stepped down.

Behind him stood a Team-leading Professor wearing sterile clothes, gloves on, ready. After the two left, the Team-leading Professor stepped up directly to take charge of compressions.

This approach…… Zheng Ren still felt it was very refreshing.

After all, anything that saves Shou Bing time is right, no matter what it is.

"Zheng Lao Ban, when you tapped me the second time selecting the point just now, why did you do that?" Zhou Chun Yong didn't hide anything, stepped down and asked directly.

"Your hand shape is a bit off somewhere." Zheng Ren took off the sterile glove, made a gesture, and said: "Like this, the puncture kit is easier to control."

Zhou Chun Yong tried to mimic Zheng Ren's hand shape, but felt somewhat awkward.

It was somewhat like a small yoga pose, but Zhou Chun Yong's innate conditions were insufficient.

Zheng Ren also knew he had reached this point, still somewhat difficult, but it didn't matter. That point just now was merely an insignificant position.

Even if the puncture kit moves, it won't affect the Shou Bing outcome; it would only reduce the system rating from 100% to 99.8.

Zheng Ren came to the operating room; an elderly person sat on the sofa, seeing Zheng Renhe slightly nodded. Zheng Ren then walked over respectfully and conversed with the elder.

Zhou Chun Yong suddenly noticed a familiar figure standing in the operating room.

His gaze suddenly turned sharp, sweeping past like a blade.

If it could be quantified, Zhu Liangchen would have been cut in half, blood pouring out, dying in agony.

Unfortunately, a gaze cannot kill a person, especially Zhu Liangchen who had already made up his mind to start anew.

"Director Zhou, the Shou Bing was done beautifully!" Zhu Liangchen came up without greeting Zheng Ren, interrupting his conversation with Elder Lin, and instead appeared to sincerely compliment Zhou Chun Yong.

Zhou Chun Yong did not deliberately show magnanimity, nor did he reveal disgust; he simply ignored Zhu Liangchen.

He made a gesture and wryly said: "Elder Lin, excuse me for a moment. Zheng Lao Ban, this posture my fingers seem unable to exert strength."

"Train a bit more; the flexor digiti minimi and palmaris brevis are naturally underdeveloped, so controlling the puncture kit still lacks a bit of strength." Zheng Renping said flatly.

"To meet your precision demand, I'd have to crush ten antique walnuts." Zhou Chun Yong said jokingly.

Zheng Ren laughed.

If someone else were here, they might chime in with something to make the Operating Room's atmosphere more harmonious.

But Zheng Ren had no such intention.

There are still 14 Shou Bing procedures; estimated to finish before 4 p. m. Afternoon.

"Feng, ask Su Yun if the Airplane Ticket is booked." Zheng Ren asked.

"All right." Feng Xu Hui and Liu Xiao Jie stood in the corner, pretending not to exist.

Upon hearing Zheng Ren's words, Feng Xu Hui immediately agreed and started calling Su Yun's side.

Zhou Chun Yong originally didn't want to go to Inner Mongolia; that side is too far and remote, just for two Shou Bing procedures, it's basically a waste of time.

But the breakthrough in Technique was like a delicious cake; he drooled, not wanting to miss any Opportunity.

His thoughts had already begun to waver.

"Chief Zheng, the Airplane Ticket has been booked, the flight at ten fifteen tomorrow morning." Feng Xu Hui said.

"Good." Zheng Ren looked at Elder Lin; the old man also had nothing to say, merely pondering what he had just said.

Zheng Ren did not disturb Elder Lin; seeing the patient brought in, he and Zhou Chun Yong walked into the Operating Room.

The moment they entered, Zheng Ren turned his head and smiled at Zhu Liangchen, counting it as a greeting.

As for the Mask on the face, whether Zhu Liangchen could feel his goodwill, that had nothing to do with Zheng Ren.

Feng Xu Hui sensed the subtle atmosphere in the operating room, he promptly put away his phone and hid in a corner.

Di Du Hepatobiliary, the open and covert struggle between the two chief directors, was merely to curry favor with Zheng Lao Ban…… What is awesome? Truly awesome! Feng Xu Hui thought to himself.

But we're about to go to Keerqin; Yun Ge'er said he didn't need to prepare anything, just bring a mouth to tag along for free food and drink—is that really okay?

Feng Xu Hui didn't listen to Su Yun; he had already contacted Ma Quan and allocated two vehicles in Keerqin for emergencies.

Liu Xiao Jie stood in the innermost corner, looking at the work she had done before but seeing no progress at all; the two formidable directors filled her heart with myriad emotions.

Besides, at Longwind Micro-creation it's fine; I can't hug Zheng Lao Ban's…, only able to hug Manager Feng's thigh.

Walking with a limp, not knowing if hugging his thigh would make him fall and knock out his front teeth.

Liu Xiao Jie thought of a cold joke in her heart, then silently observed everyone's expressions and movements in the operating room.

This is growth; Liu Xiao Jie, who had just stepped out of campus, longed for growth.

Zhu Liangchen completely ignored Zhou Chun Yong's disregard; he came smiling to Elder Lin, greeted him, then went to the operating table, chased away the technician, and seriously observed the Shou Bing.

Liu Xiao Jie, when training at Lanke Company, someone told her that the directors of the hepatobiliary two wards in Di Du are incompatible like fire and water; this point must be noted.

For the same activity, it must be carried out once in each ward, and even the order before and after must be thought over thoroughly.

But now, Zhu Liangchen completely disregards Zhou Chun Yong's ignoring; this icy disregard and faint yet unhidden hostility can be felt even by Liu Xiao Jie, who has just entered society.

Something that even a salesperson cannot bear—how could Director Zhu Liangchen endure it?

Liu Xiao Jie knows the answer, yet she remains very Confusion.

What kind of temptation could make a big shot from one side set aside his pride and recklessly come to his door looking for a fight?

She couldn't understand, because she was just a newly graduated student.

The seventh Shou Bing ended, Zheng Renhe and Zhou Chun Yong walked out.

Zhu Liangchen chuckled, stood up from the chair in front of the operating table, and, ignoring Zhou Chun Yong's cold stare, went up to meet him.

This is his Advantage, with Kong Lao Da present, Zhou Chun Yong cannot be too unrestrained.

So Zhu Liangchen prepares to maximize this Advantage.

"Zheng Lao Ban, busy huh."