Three Hundred and Ninety-Two Him! Finally Come

When the patient's information is obtained, the talkers are discussing who will be on it. Suddenly one of the youngest felt bad.

"Everyone listen to me for a while."

"Xiao Li, just give up this time, and next time, next time, I will definitely let you go."

The oldest talker directly interrupted the other party, joking, how much favor did I spend this time to make such a big scene, allowing you to pick peaches?

When he said this, the youngest talker quietly shut up, and pretending to be very angry, put down the patient information in his hand and left the seat!

"Next time we have to think about it, don't bring everyone in, we must find some understanding people!"

Looking at his departing companion, the talkative boss stared at the other's back with cold eyes, but only for a moment, and then opened the patient's information while speaking.

As a result, just like stepping on a hen, the rooster raised its head and crowed happily, and was pinched by the neck by the owner to be slaughtered. The sound squeaked and disappeared.

His face went from rosy to white, and finally turned blue as if frozen.

Several other people also saw it at this time, "How can this be, how can this be done, can this operation be done? Isn't it a good academic exchange? Isn't it good to make friends?"

Several of them turned their heads to look at the golden retrievers. At this time, the golden retrievers' eyes were like knives, and they slowly shot at the doctors in the venue. It seems to say again: Come on, stand up if you have the book, come on!

This is technology crushing, you can't, you really can't, you can't say you can fool the past.

"Okay, all the experts who are going to be operating, please prepare."

Johnson & Johnson wore a one-step skirt, and the elegant and dignified female manager stood up, holding a microphone, smiling and adoringly looking at the doctor who was about to undergo surgery today.

The talkers are going to have surgery, and the golden retrievers are going to have surgery, so they are all sitting in the position of surgeons.

When this sentence was finished, the other doctors in the venue turned their heads in unison, as if paying attention, and everyone looked at them in unison.

The eyes are full of sarcasm.

Who said that those who engage in technology are upright, and their mothers are playing tricks, and they are hard to guard against. Really, it's so bad and so bad. This is a typical subordinate who knows how to bully a leader who doesn't know how to do it.

If you don't listen to what I said, you still think I'm too busy. Okay, I won't talk anymore, I'll just quietly watch you pretend to be serious, and watch you have diarrhea.

The leaders also looked over with a look full of anticipation, hope, and encouragement.

If today was an ordinary operation, this group of people would definitely stand up with a kind of arrogance and arrogance, and enter the operating room with the spirit of who else can I, say a few words, say a few words of righteousness.

But, today is not enough.

This operation can’t be done. If other things are okay, this thing, if the patient dies on the operating table, there are so many experts, experts from home and abroad, there is no way out.

Seriously, I almost peed my pants.

Especially the eyes of the leaders, sitting in the position of the surgeon, they all feel as if they are naked.

Embarrassed, nervous, unable to swallow saliva.

The most irritating thing, at this moment, the golden retriever who leaned forward and back shamelessly began to urge: "We don't have much time, please!"

Really, if time could go back, they would never have come to this conference.

But now, it's too late to cry.

"Experts, please, all the equipment and expenses this time are provided by Johnson & Johnson. Please applaud now, and once again give our warm applause to all the experts, to all the experts who saved lives and healed the wounded."

The hostess has ignited the atmosphere in the venue.

She also wondered what happened today.

The leaders in the front row are also normal.

But the doctors in the back row were all gloating, and the surgeon seemed to have evasive eyes, like a thief.

Didn't I highlight their importance? But it doesn't seem right.

The hostess wondered, mainly because her rank is not high, didn't she see that all the high-level people are hiding today!

"This, this, this, this operation requires dehydration, otherwise it will cause secondary and more serious damage to the edema of the spinal cord. Therefore, now I think dehydration should be performed to reduce swelling, and the operation should be performed after the edema subsides."

The talkative leader finally took a breath. He is more or less an expert, so he found an excuse at the first time, but the search was very rigorous and scientific.

The talkers have made up their minds, as long as they pass today's level, they will go back to the capital no matter what they say, and they will never come again.

The famous name of the first life, I almost fell into this puddle.

After the talkative boss finished speaking, several other people also looked at their boss with admiration.

Escaping death by a narrow margin, really, there is nothing more fortunate in the world than this.

Just when several people rejoiced that they narrowly escaped death, the hostess looked at them with puzzled and strange eyes, and then said: "All have been treated, and the swelling has gone down, just wait for the experts Surgery is underway!"

"Eh!" It was really a bolt from the blue, really. A few people, you look at me, and I look at you.

"I question the level of your country, that's why we Europeans and Americans don't accept your country's medical education. You are too unprofessional.

You plagiarized other people's work and then passed it off as your own. I want to protest to WHO! "

The golden retriever expert couldn't bear it anymore. He was in a bad mood, but now he put himself together with a group of clowns.

As soon as this was said, the leaders quit.

"what is the problem!"

The driver cadre was angry.

Talkers are really in a hurry. "I, we, we don't..."

At this time, Lao Zhao spoke.

"It was originally performed by Dr. Zhang. For some reason, Dr. Zhang was disqualified, and he was not even notified."

When the driver cadre heard it, the eyes that looked at Zui Pao could kill people.

Really, not a single word was said to them.

Turning around, he glanced quietly at everyone present.

"I don't care what's going on between you two, but today is not the time for you to compete, nor is it the time for you to be arrogant. Now people have already hit the door.

Whoever stands up will be able to follow. "

The leader was also in a hurry, and the flashing lights flickered.

Originally, the leader wanted to let the media go out, but it turned out that there were foreign ones.

He really wanted to kill these talkers. It was originally a show of his face, but now he showed his butt.

Lin Cong looked at the information in his hand and wanted to stand up, but Lao Zhao pushed him down. "I can't wait to have surgery, but today's matter can only be won but not defeated."

Old Zhao's level is placed here, and he stands taller and looks farther away. Lin Cong sat down unwillingly.

Indeed, he really wasn't sure about this kind of surgery, as long as there was 40% chance, he would be willing to undergo this surgery, not for other reasons but to prevent the group of golden hairs from being arrogant.

"I'm contacting Zhang Fan!" Lin Cong said suddenly.

"No, I've asked Johnson & Johnson to pick it up. It should be here soon."

Old Zhao squeezed his eyes, then turned around, and said to his subordinates, "How sure are you?"

He is asking the question knowingly, working together every day, no one knows who is good or bad, and no one knows who is deep or deep.

But he just asked.

Sweat, really, this sentence is like a whip whipping the heart.

It sounds like counseling, but in fact it is torture, mental torture. Really, especially the ones who came back from Golden Retriever Country.

It seems to be asking again.

People will.

why don't you.

Also often say Golden Retriever, Golden Retriever. Now let you show it, but...

Technology is sometimes like money. Yes is yes, no is no.

There is nothing missing, and there is no place to borrow it.

real.

The venue was silent.

The driver leaders of the Ministry of Health have become the bottom of the pot.

There is anger that cannot be vented, and people point their noses and scold them, and there is a group of media who are not afraid of big things.

The Golden Retriever looked at everyone silently. The Golden Retriever screamed loudly.

They are here to attack Huaguo Orthopedics this time.

They believe that as long as the suppression continues this time, it is estimated that Huaguo will not be relieved for several years.

Really, the more the golden retriever talked, the more vigorous he was, and he began to say to the media that the Chinese people stole other people's scientific research results.

Doctors from some countries, such as Wanzi Country, Bangzi Country, and Mishima, shook their heads in disappointment. Originally, I was going to observe it, and then see if I could chat with someone who posted anatomical diagrams.

As a result, it turned out that someone else's work was embezzled.

Why!

The few of them looked at each other, then stood up and prepared to leave.

They won't participate in this kind of bullshit. They are almost top orthopedic doctors, so they won't be like idlers watching the excitement in the streets and alleys.

Media people are also whispering.

After all, Yangma's people have seen the big world, and one of them quietly came over and said, "Quickly, find a way to publicize it. If this is really sent out, it will be..."

The driver leader gritted his teeth.

What the hell caused a whole lot of trouble for no reason.

"Hua people are thieves who stole our achievements!"

When the golden retriever raised his fist and roared at the camera, the door was pushed open with a bang.

It was too hard, and everyone looked over at the same time.

At this time, Johnson & Johnson's regional manager and deputy manager bent over and opened the door for Zhang Fan at a 90-degree angle.

Zhang Fan stood in front of the door.

Just in time, the morning sun penetrated through the window and shone on Zhang Fan who was standing at the door.

The slight morning light is not dazzling.

However, Zhang Fan, who was standing in the darkness, looked extraordinarily tall.

"He's here!" Old Zhao from Shuitanzi muttered while looking at Zhang Fan who was illuminated by the sun like a spotlight.

"He's finally here!" Looking at Zhang Fan, Lin Cong finally replaced the shy figure who was groping around in his mind, and replaced it with this one standing at the door.

Standing at the door, quietly not saying a word, but Zhang Fan already had the momentum.