Everyone:...
Ou Feng took a breath and hurriedly followed him into the elevator, suppressing his laughter.
What Dr. Tong said is true. Tonight, the other party explained to Dr. Tong again and again that they would not let Dr. Tong be too embarrassed in front of the patients. No one would believe him if he said that Dr. Tong was not too kind to them.
"You——" Cao Yong couldn't help but raise his hand holding the official bag, pointing at Senior Ku, a little speechless. After all, such a cool senior has never been one to talk nonsense, so he might have been really stimulated tonight.
"Thank you, Doctor." Dr. Tong was cool and kept his attitude. He put his fingertips between his foreheads and waved to the two of them, "Let's make an appointment another day."
Xie Wanying received the senior's words and said she would fight another day, and she should fight the opponent again soon.
Tonight's duel is just the first battle. It is just the first time that both sides test each other. Most of the exchanges are verbal, and it is only a paper battle for the time being. A surgeon's true ability is reflected in the operating room.
Whether her diagnosis is correct, whether it is useful to the patient during surgery, and whether it can finally be put into practice during surgery, all need to be tested.
Dr. Tong may not be completely defeated.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly rose again.
Xie Wanying nodded to the senior.
When Tong Changbo saw her action, a sharp light flashed across his sunglasses: This young man is really not afraid of him.
In the next room, Fang Ze's team had already packed up and came downstairs, waiting for the person involved to restore the scene of the duel.
After Tong Changbo took the elevator downstairs, he quickly met with his people in the lobby.
A group of Fang Ze people walked out and asked about Tong Changbo's current situation: "What's the situation, Doctor Tong?"
"Where's the painting?"
As he spoke, the colleagues who were eavesdropping reached out and asked Dr. Tong for the hand-drawn anatomy diagram of key elements. All the big guys have an intuition in their hearts and know that the painting holds a vital secret.
The painting was not with them, it belonged to someone else, so of course it was taken back.
If there is no painting, a flash of dissatisfaction flashed across Tong Changbo's cool eyebrows, directed at Cao Yong's junior. "Director Zhai, your nephew." Tong Changbo told Zhai Yunsheng frankly. He said that Cao Yong was so frightened in preventing fire and theft that he was so scared that he, a senior, was caught in his head. Not only did they not let him sneak away the anatomy drawings, but they also guarded against him
He took another look.
It is difficult for Zhai Yunsheng to be a good person when he is caught between people on both sides. To be honest, there is a reason why my nephew Cao Yong is so wary of others.
Just looking at Dr. Tong's eyebrows, he gave instructions to his assistant: "Give me paper and pen."
As a senior, you will not be so stupid as to expose yourself completely.
Ou Feng immediately took out a blank notebook and pen from his official bag and handed them to the teacher.
Tong Changbo opened the notebook and used the light at the hotel door to write a few strokes on the blank page. Like Ma Liang's magic pen, he drew quickly and magically. After a while, an anatomical diagram appeared on the white paper. .
When other colleagues saw his drawings, they knew that he was like a printer and used his own brain and pen to copy what Xie had drawn.
Surrounding the pictures he copied, everyone analyzed and said: "It can be felt that this person has a talent for perceiving the three-dimensional world."
These are a group of top experts in the study of the human brain in China, so it doesn't take much effort to see what Mr. Xie's abilities are. "Director Zhai, do you have any other ideas?" Tong Changbo turned around and asked Zhai Yunsheng, who was more familiar with the person involved, with some respect.
