But after being proud, Lao He recalled Zheng Ren's statement and was stunned for a moment.

According to Boss Zheng, is he anesthetized by himself, had external circulation, and had surgery alone?

How is that possible!

But he didn't take it to heart. Boss Zheng should have said that he had worked in other places, but he was just an assistant, anesthesiologist and other things were not easy.

Let’s take a look, our level is much better than your twin sisters.

Lao He continued to be happy.

In the battle with the twin sisters who had not met, I won another game myself!

If you keep going like this, you must give Boss Zheng an impression that Lao He is particularly capable.

"The thing doesn't look big, and almost no one dies." Old He said with a smile when he saw Zheng Ren cut through the tumor tissue with a knife.

"Well, the location is special. It doesn't look vicious. You can explain it to your family." Zheng Ren walked out with a pathological basin.

"Su Yun, has Mr. Zheng performed a cardiac surgery in Haicheng?" Zhao Yunlong asked after washing the mediastinum and checking for no active bleeding.

"No." Su Yun said, "This guy always says he will read it once and learn it from me."

"..." Zhao Yunlong was speechless.

Mr. Zheng’s heart surgery can be said to be first-class. In his opinion, there is no flaw.

Not to mention flaws, even if there are, you can't see this level yourself.

Zhao Yunlong was a little sad.

Alas, people are really incomparable.

...

...

In Xinglin Garden, there are two computer screens in front of Peng Jia.

One is the live broadcast of the surgery. I can’t understand the heart surgery anyway, so Peng Jia simply opened the barrage.

All kinds of words flew around, and Peng Jia didn't look closely, just watched the fun.

Every barrage proves that there is a lively fan. Behind it is a practicing physician, and he is also a doctor who pays attention to the latest developments and is proactive.

This is all cash flow!

Another screen is the number and income statistics of the number of people watching the live broadcast of this surgery.

The ESD surgery two days ago, the number of viewers hit a record high.

After less than 100 hours, I actually broadcast a live heart surgery today, which is a rare pulmonary valve tumor resection!

The number of people watching the live broadcast actually hit a new high without any pressure!

Peng Jia felt a little regretful.

From a business perspective, this is an extremely unprofitable way.

Whether it is ESD technology or rare heart valve surgery, it can attract the attention of doctors around the world for a long time and maintain the popularity of Xinglinyuan's live surgery.

But Boss Zheng actually released it in a short time, without any warning.

Although he also knew that this was because he met relevant patients, which was a coincidence. But how good it would be if he could carefully adjust the time.

He sighed softly, thinking about what big moves would happen to Boss Zheng after he became the actual controlling shareholder of Xinglinyuan.

Unexpectedly, in less than one round, Xinglin Garden was poached and he had to be happily digged.

Peng Jia also felt helpless.

On the left is the hot live broadcast room, on the right are various data that make the flames rise in his heart. Peng Jia sat quietly on the chair and finally accepted the arrangement of fate.

Accept it, accept it.

When I returned from overseas, I was young and ignorant, I took advantage of the first wave of the Internet to establish Xinglinyuan Company.

After so many years of ups and downs, companies in the forum model have long been blown away by the rain. As it turns out, this is a backward model.

Without core profit means, any small means can only make the company survive.

All the medical models of this boss Zheng are extremely close to the medical core, such as surgery, live broadcast, and even now they are beginning to explain cases.

These are the core competitiveness.

Peng Jia has no doubt that the case explanation will be undertaken by the top assistant with average traffic in the future.

Boss Zheng seemed to have no intention at all. He was just seeing a doctor, and his many years of problems were solved.

Peng Jia knew that because Boss Zheng had core competitiveness, this was not only her, but also others could not compare.

Those who know the times are heroes, sign a contract and try to gain some benefits for yourself in details.

Thinking of this, he picked up his phone and found the chat history with Su Yun.

Peng Jia complained about the extremely narcissistic avatar countless times. But now it seems that it is a bit cute.

The last one of the chat was sent by Su Yun.

[Stop struggling, the boss said he doesn't want to involve the company's management. As long as you run the company well and do a good job of live broadcasting.]

[Just just a piece of rotten meat, you won’t understand the idea of ​​a Nobel Prize candidate. This is all...]

【Zi and Xuejiu laughed at him and said, "I will rise up and fly, grab the elm beam and stop, but it will not arrive at the time, and control it to the ground. Why do you think it will be 90,000 miles south?" Those who are in the wild will have three meals and turn around, and their belly will be true; those who are in the hundred miles will have to pound grain; those who are in the thousand miles will have to gather grain in three months. How can the two insects know about it!]

The last paragraph, Peng Jia knew, was a passage from "Zhuangzi·Xiaoyaoyou", which simply means that how can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan?

He looked at the avatar and felt that he really didn't know what to say.

He was criticized by someone, pointing at the nose and saying that he was a swallow bird, and yelling at the big roll for a piece of carrion. Of course, this is another passage from Zhuangzi.

The metaphor is very vivid. Is your vision really small? Or do you have no idea what Boss Zheng wants to do?

What did he want to do? It was just a surgical dog, but because of his top technology, he rose up with the wind.

What else can I do? More surgery, Peng Jia smiled.

Then prepare to sign the contract, hold a meeting! Have a meeting! Study it carefully. Even if it is a piece of rotten meat, you must be happy to eat it.

...

In the operating room, Zheng Ren returned with the cut tumor, put the pathological specimens aside, and stood behind Zhao Yunlong.

Zhao Yunlong and Su Yun were preparing to use steel wire to fix the split sternum.

This is the real ending, and you don’t need to look at it afterwards.

Zheng Ren began to put down the pathological basin and was wearing a lead dress.

"Boss, why don't you take off your lead clothes? Are you tired? It's not like this to show off your health." Su Yun said with a smile.

"I'll go and brush my hands, Yiren, you can go out later." Zheng Ren ignored Su Yun and said to Xie Yiren with a smile.

"Are you going to get the filter?" Xie Yiren asked: "Are you okay with the rest?"

"Of course it can be done, no one knows what equipment does the craftsman use?" Zheng Ren smiled.

Xie Yiren thought about it and it seemed that the same was true, so she nodded.

"You two are too much." Su Yun said unhappily: "Boss, you stepped down early just to be an equipment nurse! Is it embarrassing to lose it? Do you dare to be more timid?"

"It's definitely not embarrassing." Zheng Ren went to brush his hands, "I've always been very timid. I've stood in the clouds, and I can't be even more timid."

“…”

"Old Zhao, have you ever been an instrument nurse?" Su Yun was helpless when he saw Zheng Ren chatting hard, so he turned around and asked Zhao Yunlong.

"No." Zhao Yunlong said in a muffled voice: "If I could do it, how great would it be."

Lao He laughed, Boss Zheng’s surgery was so enviable. In the end, he went to be a nurse in the equipment, and the operating room where the dog food was sprinkled was full of it.

Brush your hands and go on stage.

"Yiren, you go down. Change your clothes and clean up the operating room." Zheng Ren's voice was particularly gentle.

"Be careful, I've prepared everything I need, please take a look first." Xie Yiren was still a little worried and reminded: "If it doesn't work, I'll come in in lead clothes."

"Don't worry, why can't it work?" Zheng Ren's eyes turned into the moon on the second day of the lunar month.

Standing at the position of the instrument nurse, Zheng Ren glanced at the instrument table, turned around to look at the operation, picked up the pointed-nosed pliers and patted it over.

"Oh my god..." Professor Rudolf Wagner took a step back in fear.

"Fuguier, what's wrong with you?" Zheng Ren asked in surprise.

"Boss, you are used to hitting it with hemostatic pliers. Seeing such a big pliers, I was scared at once." Professor Rudolf Wagner said with lingering fear when he saw Zheng Ren slapped the pliers into Su Yun's hand.

"It's not a teaching operation, why do you beat you if you're fine?" Zheng Ren said with a smile. His movements in his hands were not slow at all. He acted as a nurse for two surgeries, and was at ease.

"Boss, at your level, I can be appointed as a nurse for me in the future." Su Yun joked.

"If the surgery cannot be done, let the nurse save the table?" Zheng Ren did not raise his head, and clamped the needle with a round needle, line 4, and patted Zhao Yunlong in his hand.

"..." Su Yun was speechless for a moment.
To be continued...