As soon as Ye Qingzhou's request came out, it caused another uproar in the medical community.

After all, the person who dares to use such a bullish attitude to speak to ophthalmologists across the country, Ye Qingzhou is the first in the past.

It is precisely because of this that many doctors are more or less ridiculed of Ye Qingzhou's approach in their spare time.

But when they saw that a respected old professor like Qin Pengzu actually took the initiative to sign up for Ye Qingzhou's course, the doubts in their hearts were even heavier, but they also chose to submit their own applications with the mentality of giving it a try.

Because, this exchange opportunity is very rare, so many hospitals across the country, hundreds of doctors, and finally the opportunity to come to participate, only about ten people.

However, this lecture, which could have pulled this novel's plane medicine forward for nearly a hundred years, met Su Ningmeng and Ouyang Ruhuang again.

"Your dean He Qing is here, why are you going?" Ouyang Ruhuang kicked the middle-aged doctor Xu Junshuo in front of him and directly kicked him to the ground.

"How dare you let a doctor like you fool Lao Tzu?"

Ouyang Ruhuang never cares how much it costs, but if he wants to do it, he must find the most famous and expensive person in the country.

What's more, the cornea was damaged this time, and it was Su Ningmeng, who had always been pampered by her.

How could it be that He Qing, the dean who has the best skills and reputation in the country, did not need to choose such a small middle-aged doctor?!

If such a thing is spread out, if you don't know, you will think that he Ouyang Ruhuang is bankrupt!

"Mr. Ouyang, stop your anger." The middle-aged doctor Xu Junshuo struggled to get up from the ground, and tried to explain calmly to the man in front of him: "Dean He has been in poor health recently, so I will do Miss Su's surgery this time." ”

He had already told Ouyang Ruhuang about this.

It's just that the other party always uses being too busy as an excuse, and every time he doesn't finish listening, he kicks people out.

In fact, in recent years, because Dean He Qinglai is old and in poor health, many of these surgeries have been completed by Xu Junshuo.

His skills are not only not inferior to the dean and his own teacher, He Qinglai, but also have a situation of the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves.

This is also the reason why the old dean would hand over the operation of Ouyang Ruhuang's girlfriend, who was such an important client, to himself.

However, Ouyang Ruhuang didn't buy it.

He angrily faced Xu Junshuo in front of him, and there was another burst of punches and kicks, and the shiny leather shoes even stepped on the ground with the hands that were holding scalpels to save lives and bring light to countless patients.

It wasn't until his subordinates made a phone call and called the old dean He Qing, who was still sick and had difficulty moving, that he stopped.

But no matter what Dean He said, Ouyang Ruhuang still disagreed, and asked an ordinary doctor to operate on his girlfriend.

In desperation, the old dean He Qinglai, on the one hand, was weak and trembling so that he could not pick up the scalpel again, and on the other hand, he couldn't bear to watch his most proud student be wasted like this, so he had to push it out in the past few days, because he cured Ouyang Jing's eyes, Ye Qingzhou, who was famous in the entire medical community, pushed it out.

"Mr. Ouyang, my old bones are not good now." The old dean He Qinglai's voice trembled when he spoke at this time.

"However, I don't know if Mr. Ouyang knows that your eldest brother Ouyang Jing's eyes have been cured by a medical student named Ye Qingzhou?"

"The difficulty of Mr. Jing's eye surgery has stumped many top ophthalmologists at home and abroad."

"I didn't expect to be cured by a young girl in the end."

"It's really young and promising, and the future is terrifying!"

"I heard that Dr. Qingzhou is on the seventeenth floor today, giving lectures to the top ophthalmologists in the country."

When the old dean He Qing came to say this, he saw Ouyang Ruhuang, as if he had been suddenly woken up, and walked directly to the elevator.

"Qingzhou, I'm sorry for you." He Qinglai whispered guiltily, stepped forward to help the middle-aged student covered in blood, and carefully examined his hands that were enough to easily enter the top three in the national eye surgery, but at this moment, he was trampled under the feet of Ouyang Ruhuang, and he was already teary-eyed in distress.

"Teacher, I'm fine." Xu Junshuo endured the swelling and pain on the back of his hand, and patted his teacher's thin big hand, "I'll clean up now, I should be able to catch up with Dr. Ye's surgery." ”

Ouyang Jing's eye treatment, he has also participated.

It's just that at that time, not to mention the excision surgery of brain tumors, the high-end technology of artificial eyeballs, even if he had artificial eyeballs and the connection of many capillaries, he did not dare to guarantee that he could successfully complete it.

But, Ye Qingzhou not only did this.

It's still a perfect level of completion.

If it weren't for Su Ningmeng's surgery today, Xu Junshuo would have gone to the seventeenth floor no matter what, carefully observing and studying.