No one in the locker room expected that Zhou Congwen's first thing after coming to Wellington Hospital was not to change clothes and undergo surgery, nor to look at the video materials, and seized the time to get familiar with the situation, but actually beat Dr. Miyamoto.

Everyone stared at Zhou Congwen in a daze. His figure was as strong as a snow leopard. Before Dr. Miyamoto could fall down, he had already striding forward. He grabbed Dr. Miyamoto's collar and pushed him against the wall.

"What did you just say?"

Zhou Congwen's Japanese is a bit weird, but it is exactly the same as Dr. Miyamoto's voice, with a Hokkaido accent in his Tokyo accent.

"Who told you that the surgery must have failed?"

"Ba~"

Zhou Congwen held Dr. Miyamoto's collar and pressed him against the wall, asked a question, and waved his hand and slapped him in the face.

The doctors at Wellington Hospital, Dr. Miyamoto's assistant, and even Deng Ming were stunned.

This is not the case in the academic community!

Everyone was trying to trick each other openly and secretly, and even bribed them to instigate the fact that the other party's academic fraud was made.

This is the norm, the thing that needs to be done routinely.

Zhou Congwen was simple and rough, and he just kicked up directly, and raised his hand and slapped him. Deng Ming almost cried.

It turned out that when Zhou Congwen was at the airport, he asked himself why he didn't kick him, not just a description, but a brief explanation of the facts.

It was so simple and crude, Deng Ming was speechless when he saw it.

"What is the application range of excimer lasers?"

"Ba~"

Zhou Congwen slapped again when he returned.

"What are the criteria for judging thrombosis density by optical coherence tomography?"

"Ba~"

"I haven't figured out the scope of the application of excimer laser technology. I don't know whether the emboli can dissolve and I'll go to surgery. You're murdering!"

“…”

“…”

“…”

Everyone in the locker room was stunned.

I just heard Dr. Miyamoto’s speech that generally said that the operation Dr. Huang had to perform was murder. Some people despise him, some people thought that Dr. Miyamoto was too much, and some people were even excited that the academic community had not had such a fierce collision in many years.

But unexpectedly, when Zhou Congwen came, he threw all the words of Dr. Miyamoto back.

"Didn't Zeiss engineers tell you the relevant data?"

"Do you think your previous surgery was successful because you were good at it? Then that's all!"

"I don't even know the contraindications of surgery. You have the face to stand here and say to my boss?"

"Ba~"

"Ba~"

A yellow-white solid flew out in the blood foam.

"You made the patient have no other treatment, so you can only take the risk." Zhou Congwen did not hesitate, and slapped a word, without giving Dr. Miyamoto's room to speak. Soon, Dr. Miyamoto's cheeks became swollen and he couldn't even speak.

"At that time, you threatened all the doctors present to agree with your point of view, and did not hesitate to tamper with the data and get away with it."

Zhou Congwen's next words were spoken in a standard London accent, and the language switching was extremely fluent.

After violent beating and Kanto-antic accent with a Hokkaido accent, the doctors at Wellington Hospital heard the familiar language and were stunned, but then they nodded repeatedly.

Dr. Miyamoto was indeed aggressive at that time. He was extremely strong when facing opposition and could not even translate his words.

In addition, Zhou Congwen took away everyone else, and the contradiction was obvious to Dr. Miyamoto, so there was no difficulty in choosing.

Deng Ming looked at his junior brother silently.

It is true to say that he is simple and violent, but not exactly.

It looked like he was passionate, but Zhou Congwen was like a slippery and unrestrained clinical doctor, finding a scapegoat before the operation.

And the reasons are extremely proficient, and it is obvious that they are old clinical.

If the surgery is wrong...

No, I couldn't think of Zhou Congwen like this, and Deng Ming then smiled helplessly.

Originally, he wanted to instigate Zhou Congwen and Dr. Miyamoto to argue with each other, but he didn't expect that Zhou Congwen would appear in a crushing manner. He was not allowed to say anything, while oppressing Miyamoto with words and violence, while not forgetting to win over the people from Wellington Hospital.

Deng Ming looked at Zhou Congwen with complicated eyes. This was not something that people in their 20s could do.

"Under optical coherence tomography, if the density is greater than 2.2mm, there is no way to use laser for ablation treatment. Don't you know about this?"

"Whether the surgery is successful or failed, I will accuse you of the accident. If it is not your problem, it is Zeiss' problem! In short, one of you will die."

After a series of beats, Zhou Congwen grabbed Dr. Miyamoto's collar and dragged him to the door like a dead dog, and raised his hand and threw it out of the locker room.

"Do it." Zhou Congwen smiled at Deng Ming, "What a pity, the boss is waiting for me to have surgery, otherwise he must look good."

“…”

Deng Ming was silent.

This is not considered good-looking for Dr. Miyamoto? What exactly did Zhou Congwen think in his heart!

Could it be that he would throw Dr. Miyamoto on the operating table and dissect it little by little, and then slice it?

"Director Deng, the international academic competition is cruel." Zhou Congwen said while changing clothes, "You can't retreat at all. As long as you take a step back, they will think that we are weak."

“…”

"The thinking of Ansa people is pirate thinking, which only respects the strong and does not reason. This is different from that of the country. We must fight it out, otherwise this group of people will pounce on them like hyenas and add to the insult."

Zhou Congwen said, looking around the doctors at Wellington Hospital and told Deng Ming very seriously.

Deng Ming was completely speechless.

"Tell them what the truth is." Zhou Congwen took off his top, and his eight-pack abs and sharp-angled muscle lines were filled with youthful vitality and surging vitality.

"Don't just think of them too well in my heart. They are just a group of pirates. They only respect the strong. Of course, the surgery must be taken down, and we won't do the blame."

"Zhou Congwen, is it true or false that you said you were going to sue Miyamoto?"

"Of course it's true." Zhou Congwen said seriously, "Accusing the boss of murder has already broken his face, and there is no need to give him any retreat.

And I will contact Zeiss after the operation... Hey, I guess the people from Zeiss should know soon, if they still have a little bit of sanity, they will contact me."

"if……"

"The manual can be faked, which is not a difficult task for Zeiss." Zhou Congwen said, "How did OxyContin, which is now listed in North America, pass the review, Director Deng, you can find out."

Deng Ming looked at Zhou Congwen helplessly, but he couldn't say a word in his heart.

Zhou Congwen thought so deeply that he even expected that Zeiss's company would be blamed and to put the blame on the palace itself.
Chapter completed!