Chapter 989: with translation of chapter title

Manager Tang's surprised eyes suddenly bulged out, swollen and uncomfortable.

What does this mean? Could it be a teaching Shou Bing?

He looked in astonishment at the lead glass side; the two people on the operating table, the hemostatic forceps continued to howl as they struck Director Zhou's wrist.

Director Zhou, who is usually aloof and unsmiling, now docile like a little lamb; although he had been struck many times, the smile on his face grew gentler and gentler.

The young Zheng Lao Ban occasionally raised his hand, making a gesture that looked quite ordinary, communicating with Director Zhou.

Although the puncture kit had gone in, that needle remained motionless; Director Zhou continually adjusted his hand position according to Zheng Ren's gestures.

Mainly it was the angle of the wrist.

Possibly because Zheng Ren's way of performing Shou Bing differed from Director Zhou Chun Yong's usual method, or perhaps for some other reason, it took a full nearly five minutes before Director Zhou Chun Yong pressed the button.

"Was it successful?" Manager Tang didn't notice, and he also didn't care at all whether the Shou Bing would succeed.

All of his attention was focused on Director Zhou Chun Yong's attitude toward Zheng Lao Ban.

This is not the attitude an old director should have toward the new generation backbone; I guessed wrong from start to finish!

This damn thing is exactly the attitude of a student toward a teacher.

After the puncture, Director Zhou Chun Yong carefully took out the puncture kit; when it was time to place the stent, he glanced at Zheng Ren.

His eyes slightly narrowed, as if he were smiling—there was gratitude, apprehension, excitement; in that instant, his gaze was full of countless meanings.

Is this still the familiar Director Zhou?

Manager Tang remembered when he had just brought the supplies into the hospital, Director Zhou Chun Yong was nitpicking in every way—this wasn't handy, that wasn't right.

In Manager Tang's impression, his two eyebrows were always slightly raised, imposing without anger, especially hard to deal with. But unlike now, it was as if a little child had finished an extremely difficult math Olympiad problem, full of joy, showing off to his parents.

Really……damn it!

Comparing Director Zhou Chun Yong's attitude over the past two days, Manager Tang suddenly understood why Director Zhou simply didn't want to speak with him.

The reason wasn't that limping small dealer, but rather the young person beside Director Zhou.

I had thought of it before, but only now Manager Tang finally confirmed that this was the case.

The stent went in smoothly.

Manager Tang saw that the Shou Bing was about to finish; originally he should have left at this point, but seeing that limping small dealer sitting on the sofa, unable to hide his nervousness and awkwardness, he felt compelled and sat down as well.

"Young man, what's your surname?" Manager Tang didn't mention that he too was a dealer, but put on a warm and familiar airs.

Sure enough, the inexperienced Feng Xu Hui fell for it, thinking this was a native doctor from Di Du Liver and Gallbladder Hospital, wanting to stand up, but Manager Tang pressed down on his shoulder.

"Sit and talk, don't be so polite."

"My surname is Feng, Feng Xu Hui, I'm a salesperson from Changfeng." Feng Xu Hui carefully introduced himself.

"Young and promising."

"You flatter me."

"Zheng Lao Ban is young, you're even younger; from now on it's the world of you young people." Manager Tang said this half-seriously, half-joking, but he felt an inexplicable sourness in his heart.

Perhaps the future really belongs to this bunch of young people.

Not perhaps, but certain; this is the natural law.

"Zheng Lao Ban is highly capable, I don't have much ability." Feng Xu Hui said politely.

"When did you and Zheng Lao Ban meet?"

"When we were in Hai Cheng." Feng Xu Hui said: "Then Chief Zheng came to Di Du, and I followed him here."

"Xiao Feng, you're wrong." Manager Tang smiled, narrowing his eyes as he drew the two closer, saying: "You call Zheng Lao Ban Chief Zheng because Zheng Lao Ban was in Hai Cheng, and when you met, was it because of the Inpatient Chief relationship?"

"Hmm."

Let me tell you a heartfelt word: when a leader is promoted, the title must rise with the tide. Even if you're a deputy, you should address them as the principal would. Manager Tang said earnestly: "Who have you heard calling someone a deputy director? Everyone calls the director director. Well, of course, that's when the chief director isn't present."

Feng Xu Hui stared for a moment, thought it over, and felt that this old brother was right.

"What position does Zheng Lao Ban hold now? Nobel Prize Nominee, yet you still call him Chief Zheng—it sounds familiar, but actually Zheng Lao Ban may or may not be pleased in his heart."

This……no way……Although he thought that, Feng Xu Hui's heart began to waver.

After recovering and being discharged from the hospital, Chief Zheng's attitude toward him became much more affectionate.

But his own attitude……

Feng Xu Hui fell into deep thought.

This is just a very ordinary workplace experience; Manager Tang said it to Feng Xu Hui because the statement itself is harmless, yet it can reveal much from Feng Xu Hui's expression.

As they were chatting, the Shou Bing ended.

The airtight lead door opened; Director Zhou accompanied Zheng Ren out, taking advantage of the brief interval while transferring patients to do a Shou Bing X-ray.

"Zheng Lao Ban, listening to you give a lesson and doing it myself, there's really a big difference." Director Zhou removed his mask, his excited expression beaming on his face.

"Hmm, you pick it up quickly." Zheng Ren said casually, then sat directly before the machine and began taking an X-ray.

Generally speaking, Zheng Ren doesn't do this kind of work, but today Director Zhou Chun Yong's attitude and cooperation were too good, chasing after Gao Shaojie of Sheng Cheng Medical University Affiliated Hospital, so Zheng Ren didn't mind saying a few more words to Zhou Chun Yong after the operation.

"Here, you still have a problem when you do it; pay attention during the second Shou Bing." Zheng Ren directly adjusted the image to a certain time point, exactly where Zhou Chun Yong had been hesitant and indecisive.

"Hmm." Zhou Chun Yong said: "With one experience, the next Shou Bing can be better."

The two exchanged a few words, sharing their Shou Bing insights; meanwhile, the second patient inside had already been brought in and lay on the operating table.

The nurses were busy, attaching the ECG monitor, preparing the surgical instruments, neat and orderly.

"Zheng Lao Ban, you look at the film first; I'll scrub up." Zhou Chun Yong lifted the film bag, eager to try.

"Sure." Zheng Ren took the film bag.

"Zheng..." Feng Xu Hui stood up, saying, "Zheng Lao Ban, Professor Mu is preparing to buy an airplane ticket on his end; he wants you to glance at the time."

"Hmm?" Zheng Ren was about to enter the operating room when he heard Feng Xu Hui's words; he startled, looked back at him, feeling a bit strange.

"……" Feng Xu Hui felt a creepy sensation all over as he was being looked at.

"Calling him Chief Zheng is fine." Zheng Ren said gently: "The Shou Bing will probably end in seven or eight hours; calculate the time, you don't need to reserve meal time, just make sure you can catch the flight."

After saying that, Zheng Ren carried the film bag into the Operating Room, and inserted the film into the film viewer.

Tang Manager listened quietly, feeling a sour ache inside, truly envious of this Feng Manager.