Intensive Care Unit.

Several people stood outside the door, queuing with a low voice, making the lonely light less conspicuous.

Lao Gui Pei received Zuo Cidian's direct order and was in a good mood. When he arrived at the door, he asked with a smile: "Can you go in now?"

"What are you doing?"

"Look at Director Huo." Lao Guaisheng also wanted to see the patients who were undergoing surgery by foreigners, but there was no need to explain in detail.

The person in charge of the registration was only a new intern. He looked up and recognized the servant. He found that he was not the director he had seen in the photo. He said relaxedly: "Look at Director Huo, you have to line up. Sign up."

The old peasant looked down and saw a thick registration book. The cover actually had the words "Huo Congjun" written directly, and he couldn't help but frown: "How long will it take to wait?"

"Depending on whether you are willing to fill the seat, if you are not willing, you will make an appointment until tomorrow. If you are willing, see if there is any one that cannot be arrived temporarily. I will call you and you will have to arrive within a quarter of an hour. At the same time, you will notify many people. Come first and come first, and then come in vain." The new intern has answered this question many times, and before waiting to ask, he continued: "If you do this, you will probably see it before you get off work."

"This is too exaggerated." Old Guai Peisheng scratched his head and said, "If I had a patient inside, I wouldn't have you been allowed to go in?"

"If your patient is inside, you can apply through the process. In addition, Director Huo is also in a single room in the ICU. If you don't register, you can't see it."

"I'm just visiting Director Huo..." Old Guai Pearson was speechless.

"Who isn't? I'm still waiting for the candidate here." The middle-aged doctor from the last department at the end of the station was playing with his mobile phone and looked at Lao Gu Peisheng. He thought to himself, young people are really crazy nowadays, not very old and have a lot of privileged ideas.

Old Gu Pearson sighed: "I didn't expect to be a doctor and have to queue up when I entered the ICU."

"I can see Huo Congjun's birds in a queue for an hour. Who doesn't want to come?" The man continued to play with his cell phone and lowered his head in line with peace of mind.

Old Gu Peisheng was stunned: "Director Huo...the bird..."

He really didn't expect this to open.

"Aren't you curious too?" The middle-aged doctor smiled: "You must not lose the chicken, and you will never come again."

The patient only has a super loose patient uniform in the ICU. Many times, there is no patient uniform, so it is open and exposed. Ordinary patients live inside, and the doctors who are interested will pay a little attention, but for doctors like Huo Congjun, everyone takes the opportunity to see the light.

Old Gupei was a little speechless. This doctor was too careless. However, if you think about it carefully, if you have the opportunity to look at Director Huo’s bird, or even make a few comments openly, it would be quite exciting...

"But, is it necessary to queue up? It will be the same if you look at it in a few days."

"What should I do if I don't queue up, and I will transfer to the general ward in two days?"

Lao Guai Pearson was stunned: "Where is it so fast? Even if the heart bypass surgery keeps beating, ordinary patients will have to stay in the ICU for a week."

"How could the surgery Ling Ran performed on Huo Congjun be an ordinary patient?"

The rebellious questions made the old scholar unable to speak for a moment.

Yes, how could Ling Ran perform the surgery on Lao Huo follow the general procedure?

He recalled Ling Ran's operation process, which was smooth and smooth. No matter how you look at it, the operation should be in a very smooth state.

In Ling Ran's hands, the best prognosis of the patient with the heart bypass only took two or three days in the ICU.

If I don’t hurry up, I may not be able to see Huo Congjun and his... body in two or three days.

When Lao Guai Pearson said this, his whole body shook again and was almost taken to the ditch by these guys. What's so good about Lao Huo's body?

"Then line up." Old Peason lowered his head and signed the name.

When I looked up again, I saw a blond blue-eyed doctor coming out of the ICU. It was Jacques, an outside resident.

Old Gu Peiren first identified it, then stepped forward and said hello: "Doctor Jacques, thank you for your hard work. Is the intensive care unit suitable? What is the patient's condition? Oh... I am a doctor from the emergency center..."

The old rules and Pearson said it was stumbling, but the basic statement was clear.

In top tertiary hospitals like Yunyi, young doctors who have no background and can stay in the hospital have excellent basic conditions. If they have good English skills, if they perform well, they will be enough to stay in the hospital for more than ten years, and now they can only be used as a stepping stone.

Jacques understood anyway, nodded to him and said, "ICU can. I will look at the patients today, so don't worry."

They came here with a lot of money and thought they were doing the work of flying knife and teaching surgery. Therefore, they only thought that the patient they were doing was very important, and they were quite active at this time, and they were ready to intervene in their prognosis.

Lao Guai Paisheng then thanked him again and smiled, "I'm not worried, I just want to know about it, because we, Dr. Ling, also had a heart bypass surgery that kept beating today."

"Oh." Jacques didn't take it too seriously.

"Dr. Ling is also a very powerful cardiac surgeon in our country."

"oh."

Lao Guai Pearson said a few more words, and found that the foreign doctor was foolish and had no reaction at all, so he decided to stimulate him a little more.

Lao Guai Pearson thought for a few seconds and said intently: "Our Dr. Ling's surgery is faster than yours."

Jacques was stunned for a moment, looked at the old Pearson for a few seconds, and smiled: "It's normal to do it quickly."

"More than 10 minutes." Old Suo Pearson said again.

Jacques smiled and continued to walk forward. After walking two steps, he stopped and said, "Impossible."

Lao Guai Pearson breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said, "I have a video."

As he said that, he handed Jacques a business card with the website address and information written.

Jacques looked down and looked at the old Pearson again, and asked, "Who is the doctor you just mentioned?"

"Doctor Ling, Dr. Ling Ranling."

"Is it you?"

Lao Guipei quickly shook his head: "How is it possible? It's not me."

Jacques looked at him again, turned around and continued to walk.

"Doctor Ling is the patient who is Huo Congjun." Old Guai Peisheng said again. He finally received a task from Zuo Cidian, and he really wanted to complete it well.

Dr. Jacques looked not affected much. He was older than the old Pearson. Although he was also a resident, he was used to being able to stay in the Cleveland Heart Center.

The expression of the change made the old scholar a little disappointed, and he could only reply in a depressing manner.

Half an hour later, Jacques returned, with Felix and Karen around him.

Several surgeons were talking and laughing. Compared to working in the Cleveland Heart Center, it was always easier to come to Yunhua, especially today's surgery was still smooth.

Jacques did not mention the situation he encountered just now. After entering together, he also had a routine check.

Until everything was done and was about to leave, Jacques called a doctor from the ICU and asked, "Is there a patient in Huo Congjun here?"
Chapter completed!