Choi Zhiying's surgery was in hepatobiliary surgery and was about to end. He sat aside, leaning against the wall, not knowing what he was thinking.

His assistant observes the patient's head and monitors various values.

"Old Cui, is it okay?" Lao He came in and asked with a smile.

"Well, the operation will be over in another half an hour." Cui Zhiying raised her head, her eyes were dark, and she looked at her completely weak.

"Why are you so tired? How old are you, and you are still so diligent in handing over public food. Be careful of your old waist." Lao He joked.

"I have not had a good rest these two days. I am old and I can't get off for two or three days." Cui Zhiying looked at Lao He and sighed a little, "Lao He, your fortune is really good recently."

Lao He knew what he meant, and felt moved in his heart, so he smiled and said, "Let's go, smoke a cigarette."

Cui Zhiying looked at the anesthetics, monitors and the dosage in the micro pump, and gave a few instructions, and came to the duty room with Lao He.

"Old Cui, what happened the night before yesterday?" Lao He closed the door, without greetings, and said directly.

He knew that Choi Zhiying had a bad temper and a good level. If he wanted to mess with him, half an hour would definitely not be enough.

Cui Zhiying's face changed slightly when he heard Lao He's question.

But he soon realized the relationship between Lao He and Boss Zheng, and it was not surprising that it was not strange.

"Oh, Lao He, don't mention it." Cui Zhiying sighed deeply.

"Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense. Besides, the patient has nothing to do. You have passed the test." Old He smiled and handed Cui Zhiying a cigarette and said, "No matter how big the matter is, what happened two days ago?"

Cui Zhiying knew that Director Mao was paralyzed. If it were him... he would tremble when he thought of this.

Who can’t meet medical accidents who always work in clinical practice? If you want nothing to happen, you only don’t work. There are no ones who work, there will be no one who won’t work!

Something happened, just admit defeat. Cui Zhiying later judged that if there were no Boss Zheng that night, the probability of something big would be at least about 50%.

He will definitely be suspended afterwards, for at least one year.

But a year later, I can still come back to work. After all, just like driving, I will go to prison if I make a mistake and will never be able to work in medical care for the rest of my life. There is probably no one in the doctor industry now.

This is his own situation, on the other hand, but Director Mao of the Science and Education Department. And all the evidence pointed to Lao He's mistake at that time. If Boss Zheng hadn't reversed the situation, Lao He would have been finished now.

Cui Zhiying understood the subtle differences between them very clearly.

He looked at Lao He and sighed in his heart. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Lao He has been unlucky all his life, and finally he will be in the process of running. He... but he can't catch up with the high branches like Boss Zheng.

"Old Cui, tell me what happened that day." Lao He asked with a smile: "It's not that you give me eye drops to you, I'll explain it first. Isn't this a half-pull into Boss Zheng's medical team recently? I have to know how good Boss Zheng is, what can he do, and what he can't do."

"Otherwise, Boss Zheng would do such a big help, I would be able to do anything on this side, and I would feel sorry for it, right?" Old He said bluntly.

"Old He, I really envy you, my eyes are so good!" Cui Zhiying sighed, "Follow Boss Zheng, even if you can't do anything, you..."

"Don't talk, I won't know what Boss Zheng wants me to do." Old He said quickly: "You don't know how fierce the competition in Boss Zheng's medical team is."

"How intense is it?" Cui Zhiying didn't believe it. He knew Lao He's level.

"If you don't say anything else, do you know who is an anesthesiologist on Boss Zheng's side in Haicheng?"

"Can the academician be an anesthesiologist?" Cui Zhiying didn't believe it and started to argue.

"A pair of twin sisters who have just graduated from graduate school!" Lao He exaggeratedly, made a painful expression and said, "Old Cui, if it were you, would you better find an old man to be an anesthesiologist, or would you please find a twin sister to be an anesthesiologist. You said, you said!"

"..." Cui Zhiying was stunned for a moment.

"I've seen the photos, and I can act in movies with such good looks." Lao He sighed and said, "So, I'm so desperate, just to be able to hold Boss Zheng's thighs. Lao Cui, tell you the truth, I can't sleep well recently."

"Your matter has a conclusion. Didn't the pathology come out and say it must be endometriosis? Why can't you sleep well?" Cui Zhiying was stunned.

"This is a great favor. I will ask you, if someone else is there, who can give me this diagnosis? I will beat Director Mao and all the directors of the hospital and directly slapped the table at the consultation of the hospital and said it was not my Lao He's business."

Cui Zhiying continued to sigh, mb, why didn’t he realize that Boss Zheng was so powerful at that time?

Not to mention anything else, just this kind of energy is worth having him for the rest of his life.

"Old Cui, I did have a few times to provide Boss Zheng with the stage. But these little things are worthy of this favor? To put it bluntly, if I don't make progress, Boss Zheng won't even look at me." Lao He said.

"No, Boss Zheng is kind."

"Twin sisters! I don't know you. Anyway, if I change me, I have to transfer them to me. Just say, Boss Zheng wants two people to beg for nothing, what can President Yan say?" Lao He said, and finally he felt more and more that it was true. Gradually, he began to be scared.

If there were some thoughts of performing and acting at the beginning, his heart began to tremble.

Dean Yan had a heart attack, but he didn't know that it was Boss Zheng who directly carried the person into the rescue room and made an electrocardiogram and finally confirmed it.

It is said that he also had an thrombectomy surgery. After several days of rest, Dean Yan has recovered.

The nurses who went to the community hospital to support them were the elites of 912, and it is said that half of them stayed in the community hospital.

The directors of all departments in the hospital have gone crazy these days!

But no one dared to say that Boss Zheng was wrong, that was the direct order from Dean Yan.

Nursing staff are short of any time, and Boss Zheng is really a perfect method and needs to directly lead an elite team.

That is the backbone, they are all candidates for the head nurses. You can just ask for new people... A nurse who needs to further study without new people can instantly expand a larger nursing team.

Even so many nurses can come. Is it difficult to want two graduate anesthesiologists?

It is indeed difficult to enter 912, but no matter how they say they are, they graduated from graduate school, which is not too unreasonable. Dean Yan has completely trusted Boss Zheng now, and this is not considered as Boss Zheng carrying a Nobel Prize project on his shoulders.

Lao He shivered when he thought of this.
Chapter completed!