Doctor Peerless

Chapter 187 Something Happened! !

Until the end of the operation, Tang Aiyun couldn't calm down for a long time.

He recognized the term of talent, but the case of successful anastomosis of blood vessels twice with experience is too unreal. Even if you sew a torn sock, you may not be able to succeed twice, right?
But the facts are right in front of you, and in the end, thousands of words can only be turned into a sigh: "You boy, you are amazing."

Zhou Sheng smiled as honestly as possible...

Although he also knows that his actions are a bit exaggerated, but the system is close to him, and he can't keep showing it to others, so it can be understood and accepted by creating a 'genius' identity halo as soon as possible.

"Brother Tang, am I a record breaker? Do you know anyone like me?"

People are jealous, and Old Tang is no exception. He recalled that when he was the same age as Zhou Sheng, he was still wrapped in gauze under the scolding of the head nurse.

"Yes, yes, you are a genius, right? Be smart in the future, the rules will be set this time, you can get started, if you make a mistake, write me a post-operative report after the operation."

Tang Aiyun had a flash of light on the report after the operation, but thinking about it now, it is indeed a good restrictive measure, which can make Zhou Sheng as stable as possible and not be greedy for success.

As far as the superior doctor's little tricks of making things difficult for cases and reports, Old Tang is also experienced, and he is 100% sure that Zhou Yisheng will vomit blood.

As for Zhou Sheng's attitude, he is happy to see it succeed.

As long as you can operate, it is better than anything else. Postoperative reports are also a necessary process for every doctor. Unless you grow up to the general level of hospitalization and stay in the operating room all day, you will not only have to write your own cases and operation reports, but also those of the superior doctor. It will be thrown to you. The preferential treatment of not writing a case when you are hospitalized always needs someone to bear it.

"Rebecca, you clean up the operating cart, we're going to take the patients."

In Dan's absence, the physical work of transporting patients cannot be done by Lao He, a woman.

There is still a distance from the operating car to the inpatient department. Although the road has been cleaned up briefly, it is still full of potholes. In some places, the entire hospital bed needs to be lifted up.

Mudi's operation was going on very quickly. It started at nine o'clock in the morning, and it's only ten forty o'clock now.

After hanging up the liquid for him, the two of them sat on the porch stairs to rest, while Old Tang lit a cigarette and puffed.

After Lao He came back, he was not in a hurry to prepare lunch.

She is going to teach little Jayla how to learn English, and Nobby can also take lessons.

The morning sun is warm under the sun, and the whole picture looks extremely lazy.

Take a break.

Zhou Sheng took over the work for lunch, Tang Aiyun didn't hesitate, and came over to ask for a satellite phone: "Xiao Zhou, can you use the phone for me?"

"Use it, it's in the side pocket of the backpack in the room."

It is noon now, and it happens to be off work in the evening in China.

Old Tang couldn't help but want to share interesting stories with his wife. He ran into He Congshuang in Africa, and He Congshuang even performed surgery with him. Who would believe it?As for the matter of Lao He wiping his face, it must never be mentioned, women are more than a hundred times more jealous than men.

I don’t know what was discussed on the phone, but it wasn’t until Zhou Sheng finished his lunch that Lao Tang finished the call, and then he was very embarrassed to find Lao He: “Rebecca, what, can we take a photo together and give How many names should I sign?"

He Congshuang didn't refuse, and even said: "I have a Polaroid, and I took a picture, so I can sign it for you directly?"

"Okay." Tang Aiyun rubbed her hands happily.

after lunch.

Jie Laer took a nap as usual, and Old Tang also entered Dan's room.

He Congshuang made a cup of black tea, and took a pen and paper to write and draw on the porch.

Zhou Sheng waited for a while, then leaned over curiously: "What are you writing?"

Lao He did not cover up, revealing a painting on the paper, a realistic sketch, but the scenery has nothing to do with the surroundings, it is more like a European-style manor.

A little girl swings on a swing...

Behind him is a man without painted facial features.

In the last flower garden, a tall and slim woman is watching everything, with a smile drawn on the corner of her mouth by the tip of a pen.

"What's this?"

Lao He didn't explain, but asked instead: "What do you think people live for?"

amount.

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Zhou Sheng hated this kind of questions about the philosophy of life, yes, he hated it.

The reason also comes from his own family, other people's families are complete, and he only has his grandfather and father, so it is impossible to say that he has not been discriminated against since he was a child.

As I grow older, I also think about why this is the case...

Thinking about it, it is easy for people to get into the horns and start thinking about life and death, life, adversity, and fate, so that for a while, Xiao Zhou's children's shoes were very depressed.

Until later, he suddenly became transparent...

The more you think about things, the more you will fall into it. What people are most afraid of is knowing too much, because the more they know, the more questions they will have. The mysteries of the world are like a strange circle. Get simple pleasures.

So Zhou Sheng said: "For happiness."

Definitely!

He Congshuang was quite surprised by this answer.

Because she thought that Zhou Sheng would speak a lot of truth.

"I agree."

then.

She stopped writing, packed up the picture, put it in the novel, and suddenly said: "Delia and the others should come back soon this time, I have some money here, I can order the mobile operating room first, in the afternoon If you're okay, just drive out and contact Zagari."

The speed of topic jumping is simply...

Zhou Zhou was ready to talk about life with young literary and artistic women all his life, but he just disappeared? ?
He wanted to refuse, but seeing old He Dingding's eyes, he still didn't say it.

He Congshuang saw that he acquiesced in the result, and smiled: "It's not for nothing. We agreed on the three-part bonus of Osass, so don't try to change your mind."

Zhou Sheng could tell that this was purely a roundabout way.

Osas's dividends are only on paper, whether it can dig out gold or not.

If……

Earlier, Lao He was aloof and condescending.

So now she gives Zhou Sheng the feeling that she is an ordinary soft woman who suddenly thinks about other people's thoughts, but she shows a cold and protective look.

The fusion of the two phases creates a sharp contrast...

Very cute.

"Then I'm leaving. I'll bring you something to eat at night... I won't bring Brother Tang, let him take care of the patients."

Subsequently.

Zhou Sheng set off.

The nearest market town is the place where I meet Lao Tang every time, and I can also buy some delicious dinners.

When he arrived at the place, Zhou Sheng was not in a hurry to order food. He first called Zagalli and explained that he was willing to order a mobile operating room. Zagalli shouted excitedly: "This is a wise decision."

The product is in stock, and Zagari originally said that it would be delivered in two days, but Zhou Sheng thought about it and refused: "I'm going to the capital of Veron on Sunday, let's meet there, so you don't have to run too much."

The metal detectors bought on ebay will also arrive at that time.

After finalizing the matters, Zhou Sheng prepared to order food and return home. He only stayed for ten minutes back and forth, but it was not until dusk or dusk when he returned.

but.

At this moment, Zhou Sheng's cell phone rang again.

Looking at the screen, it was a WeChat group message, sent in real time.

He opened it with a smile, wanting to see who happened to find a place with a signal to report the news, maybe he could have a voice chat.

But once opened...

Zhou Sheng's smile froze on his face——

"problem occurs!"

"Tang Yi is critically ill!!"

The message is from Tong Han.

(End of this chapter)