"Boss Zheng, how many surgeries are you going to see today?"

"Six Towers." Zheng Ren strode.

Zhao Wenhua is not as tall as Zheng Rengao, and his legs are not as long as Zheng Ren. At this time, he could only trot and barely follow Zheng Ren.

How embarrassed you should be.

"Boss Zheng, please wait." Zhao Wenhua said hurriedly.

Although he was a little unhappy, he did not dare to show it. The longer he had been in contact, the more Zhao Wenhua felt that his previous work was too unlucky.

In the past, I wanted to follow the tips of the surgery live broadcast room to think about it, and I could quickly figure it out and then carry out the surgery.

As for Zheng Ren, he is just a talented and lucky young man, and he just managed to successfully broadcast his research globally!

A fool, he is a waste of talent.

But before I could figure it out, Boss Zheng couldn't even get surgery on it.

Zhao Wenhua was a little helpless.

As for tips surgery, even if you compare with Boss Zheng, even if you compare with the bald Professor Liu who came to study, you will be worse than that.

"Hmm?" Zheng Ren turned his head, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Yeah, yeah." Zhao Wenhua nodded repeatedly, "Boss Zheng, how did you judge liver purpura?"

"How many periods are the bleeding?" A question was thrown over without any end.

Zhao Wenhua was stunned and immediately replied: "It is divided into four stages, super acute stage, acute stage, subacute stage, and chronic stage."

At this moment, he seemed to have returned to campus.

But the next second, Zhao Wenhua realized that Su Yun asked himself.

If you don’t say it well, you really think of yourself as a professor?!

Zhao Wenhua felt a little angry, but he definitely didn't dare to show it. The handsome Dr. Su, who looked like a popular traffic star, was very sinister.

Two different emotions were intertwined in Zhao Wenhua's body, colliding, making his expression look a little awkward.

No matter how cunning he is, it is difficult to hide his inner conflicts.

"You answered so quickly, are you thinking about it?" Su Yun asked contemptly.

I endure... Zhao Wenhua clenched his fists and creaked...

"Oh, that's it. The images of liver purpura are indeed not different from liver cancer, but if you look closely, you can see images of serum iron deposition in the subacute or chronic stages."

Zheng Ren slowed down and explained briefly.

"What if it is the acute phase or the super acute phase?" Zhao Wenhua asked as he saw Zheng Ren was about to leave.

"Doesn't your brain grow?" Su Yun said contemptly: "What types of liver purpura are divided into?"

"Two types." Zhao Wenhua said it casually.

As soon as he answered, Zhao Wenhua scolded himself in his heart.

Are you a bad guy?

Su Yun asked himself condescendingly, who did he think he was? A professor at the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University?

Uh...not to mention, he is really a professor at the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, although he is only an associate professor.

Su Yun did the last two tips surgery teachings.

But this is not possible! Even if he is a professor, he is not a student from the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University!

However……

It's better to bear it.

I endure... Zhao Wenhua clenched his fists, creaked...

"Right, single-shot and diffuse." Su Yun was just like teaching students at the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, and even encouraged Zhao Wenhua, "As long as it is not particularly large liver purpura, there will be no reaction. Most of them are found in physical examinations."

“…”

Zhao Wenhua felt uncomfortable, I know, you don’t need to teach me!

"So basically, the super acute stage of liver purpura is not visible, which is generally subacute and chronic stages." Zheng Ren smiled slightly, "You can see the images of serum iron precipitation. Although the patient's liver purpura occupies a small space, the central part is still clear."

“…”

"Well, then that's it. Professor Zhao, you have no other problem." Zheng Ren asked.

"It's gone, thank you for your hard work." Zhao Wenhua thought about the image of magnetic enhancement in his mind, mainly looking at the precipitation signal of old bleeding. He didn't pay attention for a moment. Su Yun asked a question and then replied subconsciously.

Zhao Wenhua clenched his fists, creaked...crunched...crunched...

"What's the hard work? Go back and read the book carefully. Just tell me the things and remember them in the future." Su Yun finished speaking with a smile, and walked to the door of the locker room with Zheng Ren.

"Boss, I'll go to Uncle Ning and call me if you have something to do." Su Yun said with a smile: "Uncle Ning said that you performed very well in the last intrauterine surgery."

"Oh, go." Zheng Ren walked in directly.

Looking at the locker room door, Zhao Wenhua didn't know whether he should go in or not.

When I went in, I was ridiculed by Boss Zheng again, it was so boring.

But if you don't go in, you will have to undergo surgery.

Forget it, forget it. After thinking about it, Zhao Wenhua decided not to meet Boss Zheng.

It doesn't matter if I wait for a moment.

But he stood alone at the door of the operating room, looking strange. He took out his cell phone and contacted the flying knife on the weekend.

The other party was obviously a little surprised. Professor Zhao, who had always been arrogant, would call him.

When asked where he asked for the movie, Zhao Wenhua said a few more gossips. It was probably that Boss Zheng had already gone in, so he slowly went to change his clothes.

After entering the operating room, Zhao Wenhua felt a little moved.

Generally, the operating room is not fixed, and the nurses are in the queue. Any professor who has undergone several surgeries is relatively random.

Doctors have no need for this, and the operating room is the same. Even if there are 4-handed things, there is no taboo for doctors.

But Boss Zheng’s operating room is fixed.

1 hand, just enter the door.

It's convenient, and anyone who passes by will know at a glance.

For two months, the same figure was seen in the class sitting on the chair. Every time I passed by, Zhao Wenhua looked out of the corner of his eyes.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wenhua sighed.

Boss Zheng sat steadily in his hand like a treasure that kept the house. He stepped down at around 11 o'clock every day, almost unable to move.

How old is that I learned to see surgery outside. This kind of atmosphere is really unbearable. Zhao Wenhua thought to himself, and it was a little sad.

Passing by one hand, he leaned his head and looked inside.

I imagined that it was like a mountain, but... the mountain is a bit high today, but it is a bit empty.

Professor Rudolph Wagner was sitting in the operating room, watching the operation with concentration.

Zhao Wenhua was stunned. Who is coming today? Why did he have the chance to be knocked by Boss Zheng with hemostatic pliers?

Speaking of hemostatic forceps, Zhao Wenhua was envious.

The old doctor in the northern province of Bald Head was just a local professor and he didn't have long been to the imperial capital. Zhao Wenhua occasionally took a surgery in the afternoon and found the entire operation process on the computer that had not been deleted. He clearly knew that the level of the surgeon was improving day by day.

Just a bald old man,

Just a professor in a place,

After being knocked by Boss Zheng a few times, his level is higher than that of himself.
Chapter completed!