"Teacher Deng, now, what should we do?" Yuan Weihong hurriedly asked.

What Fang Ziye said involved the old professor, it must be a big fight, and the people who quarreled might rise from Professor Deng Yong to the old professor's generation this time.

"What else can I do? Cool office. ”

"How do I know what to do now?" Deng Yong scolded in a low voice, his face full of sadness.

"First of all, I don't know how to bring such a person as Liu Huanglong to the department, what will Han Yuanxiao think when the time comes, Han Yuanxiao has only been promoted to a high school for a long time, and he may be at the same stage as Liu Huanglong."

"Liu Huanglong's qualifications can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye to be much higher than Han Yuanxiao, in case he misunderstands that I deliberately messed with him, it will be another trouble." Deng Yong was more thoughtful.

Before he could think about it, Deng Yong's phone rang. Note: It is Zhu Weiguo.

Yuan Weihong just finished reporting to Professor Deng Yong here, and Guan Qiquan estimated that he had just sorted out the overall process of the matter, Guan Qiquan reported to Professor Ni Yaoping, Ni Yaoping heard about this matter, and knew that he might not be able to deal with it on his own, so he consulted Professor Zhu Weiguo.

Deng Yong took a deep breath and looked left and right, it was too noisy inside, so he simply walked out and beckoned: "Ziye, you keep up and learn." Let Yuan Weihong stay here alone. ”

Deng Yong obviously wanted to teach Fang Ziye what it meant to be the courage of the princes of the former side.

Yuan Weihong gave Fang Ziye a look, and Fang Ziye hurriedly followed, following Professor Deng Yong in a steady manner.

Deng Yong's sad face turned into a hippie smile in a second: "Hey, Teacher Zhu, why are you still calling so late?" Is there any indication? ”

As he spoke, he gradually reached the position by the river.

Inside, Zhu Weiguo's angry face seemed to come over the phone, slightly feminine: "Deng Yong, our brother department, no hatred or grudge, right?" ”

"You're joking with me like that?"

Zhu Weiguo pulled the pattern between departments at the beginning.

"Teacher Zhu, you are serious, I and Ni Yaoping, Professor Li and Professor Zhu, you are all good friends, how can it be said to be a grudge."

"What are we doing wrong, please show me Mr. Zhu!" Deng Yong pretended to be confused.

"Heh, you guys are idle thresholds, something like this happened, and you didn't even report to you."

"It's none of my business, the pain is not in my body, just sit firmly in the Diaoyutai, right? Do you need me to give you an explanation? Zhu Weiguo faced Deng Yong, he was a teacher to a student, and his tone was very unkind.

"Teacher Zhu, that's not it!"

"Yuan Weihong has already told me, but I'm also helpless?"

"The old-timers in the department, that is, Mr. Zhu, you set your own decisions, although the students are excellent, the rest have their own arrangements."

"I don't think there's anything wrong with Ziye."

"In the practice room, I listened to Ziye, you were on the side the whole time, did Ziye say anything biased to Professor Liu Huanglong?"

"In the emergency operating room, it was Guan Qiquan from the Department of Hand Surgery who accompanied and guided the way throughout the whole process, can you hear him say anything about luring Liu Huanglong to our trauma surgery during the whole operation?"

"Even, Ziye is now only a student hospitalized president, and the contract of our hospital has not been signed yet, what qualifications does he have to let Liu Huanglong change his mind as a professor?"

"Teacher Zhu, this can't be so wronged!"

"Ziye just showed his absolute strength, and went all out with a responsible attitude towards patients, if this is also wrong, then I will definitely stand on Ziye's side."

"Ziye, you are clear, when the hand surgery department received so many amputated limbs and replantation in one night, it was the hand surgeon who gave Ziye the opportunity to operate and sewed one or two blood vessels, which means that Ziye can be regarded as a student of half a threshold of hand surgery."

"How could there be such a misunderstanding?" Professor Deng Yong's thinking is clear, his analysis is unique, and he has a distance between advance and retreat.

In just a few hundred words, it shows the demeanor of being the administrative director of the department.

"Deng Yong, so, you are now watching the drama with a cold eye? Or do you want to see jokes? Deng Yong's explanation, Zhu Weiguo did not listen.

"Fang Ziye, he didn't tempt, but he didn't refuse either?"

Deng Yong immediately asked: "Teacher Zhu, if in the nineties, Academician Chen Zhongwei wanted to come to the hand surgery department of Zhongnan Hospital, would you refuse on behalf of Zhongnan Hospital?" ”

Academician Chen Zhongwei is the world's first person to replant fingers, an invincible giant in hand surgery, a pioneer, and a world-class scientist......

Seeing that Zhu Weiguo did not answer.

Deng Yongcai said: "So, empathy, Fang Ziye is just a resident of our trauma surgery, what qualifications does he have to deal with the troubled waters of personnel?" ”

"He didn't dare to bring people in, let alone push people out. Could it be that if Duan Hong from the Department of Trauma Surgery at Tongji Hospital said that he wanted to come to the hand surgery department of Zhongnan Hospital, you would turn him away because he was not from a hand surgery background? ”

"This is my explanation for Ziye."

"Second, Professor Liu Huanglong is a free man, he ......"

When Deng Yong was about to explain, Zhu Weiguo became angry: "Deng Yong, don't justify anything for me, you must handle this matter properly for me!" ”

"Otherwise, even if you are Li Guohua's student, I will make you feel bad."

"Hippie smiling face, clever tongue?"

When Deng Yong heard this, he took a deep breath and made a big move: "Teacher Zhu, when you mentioned my teacher, do you miss him, or do you miss him?" ”

One sentence, more than a dozen words, directly silenced Zhu Weiguo.

Professor Li Guohua, who is now under investigation for some economic reasons, is no longer in Zhongnan Hospital.

But in fact, from that era, the water is clear, there is no fish, basically no one dares to say that their hands are absolutely clean, and they have not eaten rebates at all.

No one dares to say that.

Li Guohua was grabbed by the pigtails, and he was naturally unlucky. But if Li Guohua casually reported Zhu Weiguo there and asked Zhu Weiguo to accompany him, it would be a simple matter, and he only needed to move his mouth up and down.

Fang Ziye was on the side, watching Deng Yong dumbfounded the old professor Zhu Weiguo.

This is the professor, the former director, the speed of integrating information, the utilization rate of each condition, is instantly stretched to a maximum.

It stands to reason that Professor Li Guohua is no longer in the hospital, and Professor Deng Yong is not the administrative director, so he should be a man with his tail between his legs in the face of Professor Zhu Weiguo.

But on the contrary, Professor Deng Yong found another way and fought his way out of a heavy encirclement, killing the old professor without the power to resist, leaving no armor behind.

Does Zhu Weiguo dare to bully Deng Yong again?

Not quite dare.

Deng Yong and Li Guohua are masters and apprentices, and there may be another opportunity for them to meet and talk. Now is the era of peace and civilization, and it is impossible for everyone to take human life.

"Everyone says that only Professor Chu's students have a temperament that jumps out and floats, I think this person is the root that was plucked from you Deng Yong, right?"

"Me?" Old Professor Zhu Weiguo is about to have a seizure.

Deng Yong made another big move: "Teacher Zhu, if Teacher Chu also misses you, then it's..."

"Toot toot! ~" Zhu Weiguo was so angry that he hung up the phone directly.

Fang Ziye continued to be stunned on the side.

Good guys.

One sentence that Old Professor Li Guohua misses you can almost make Zhu Weiguo 'trouble to hide' and 'not protect the evening', and one sentence that Teacher Chu misses you, that is really life-threatening.

After hanging up the phone, Professor Deng Yong also received a call from Wen Dongfang.

However, I don't know why Wen Dongfang took the initiative to hang up the phone after calling for a while and didn't continue to call.

"Master, isn't it inappropriate to talk to the two old professors like this?" Fang Ziye asked.

It seems a little disrespectful.

"There is no excuse for the sin that you want to add. At this time, the two old professors were in a period of explosive anger, and if they were not given a little calming agent, they could quarrel all over the world. ”

"Where do you have so much time to quarrel with them, if you can think about this matter clearly, you can think about it, if you don't understand it, it has nothing to do with our trauma surgery."

"It's a big deal that after a while, I went to the door with the thorn on my back and apologized." Deng Yong sighed when he said this.

It's cool to be angry for a while, but it's hard to dissipate the anger of the old professor.

Just as he was about to go back, Deng Yong saw a call from Ni Yaoping.

Seeing this, Deng Yong immediately chose to answer directly, put his mobile phone to his ear and began to scold: "Ni Yaoping, you also want to come to me to show off your might?" How many tails are you a fox? You think you can do it and want to scold me, right? ”

Deng Yong is slightly older than Ni Yaoping, and when he is angry, he scolds his junior brother for not opening his mouth, but just finds a punching bag.

"Brother Yong, then you misunderstood, I'm telling you, I reported the matter to the two old professors, so I want to inform you and let you be mentally prepared! ~”

"I just finished talking to Mr. Wen on the phone." Ni Yaoping's tone was still very polite, obviously taking Deng Yong as a brother, so he let him know.

"You should have said it the year after tomorrow, and after I was scolded like a grandson, you called to report the news."

"The baby is dead, and the milk is coming, right?" Deng Yong began to barabala, listening to the tone, both angry and aggrieved.

Fang Ziye looked at it and felt that this scene was magical.

Naturally, Deng Yong's psychological state is also what he should learn. If you want to be in a high position, there are people under you, put down your body, and mention certain means, there is a certain necessity.

After scolding for a while, Deng Yong said: "Okay, that's it, I still have some things to deal with, a bag of brains." ”

Hang up.

Deng Yong put away the phone, turned around, pushed the center of Fang Ziye's shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "Ziye, do you see a way to go through your cooperation with Liu Huanglong?" ”

"If there is, we can bypass Duan Hong and Qi Qiaowen and start another stove."

"Huh?" Fang Ziye's scalp was instantly numb.

Deng Yong understood, inhaled the wind of Han Street, smelled the smell of the Chu River, and told the historical record: "The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit!" ”

(End of chapter)