Chapter 1207 Top-level performance without real objects (President Yunshuo added × 5)

What Shen Lang said was much clearer than the young nurse in Corey. Director Han looked at Shen Lang and smiled slightly.

This person is also a talented person. He can figure things out in 20 minutes. How capable is he?

But what is the use of knowing clearly? The more you know this, the more difficult it is.

Before, Han Chu still had a little confidence, but after hearing Shen Lang's words, he just squeezed his teeth.

It's hard to deal with.

It doesn’t matter what the so-called difficulty of being a clean official in judging family chores, and Zhou Congwen did not want to participate in such household chores.

But the person who was green was a patient, and the anger rushed up, who knew what would happen?

Zhou Congwen glanced at Han Chu and saw that Han Chu, who was almost omnipotent, shrank into a ball, smoking a cigarette in sorrow. He knew that Han Chu had nothing to do.

"I'll go and talk to the patients." Lu Tiancheng squatted out the cigarette, "My patients have been in contact with them before, and I'm the most familiar with them."

"Tiancheng, be careful and don't hurt yourself." Zhou Congwen reminded.

Lu Tiancheng smiled.

Zhou Congwen knew that Lu Tiancheng was just comforting the patient and doing his best. As for the next step, he must be prepared for the patient's impulse and cause a big problem.

It’s just that his smile is full of confidence, the confidence of an old clinical doctor.

"Dr. Han, what do you think?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"I contacted the security department and transferred a few security guards to watch for 24 hours. When will the patient be discharged from the hospital after the operation?" Director Han asked.

"Normally, one week is enough, five days are enough."

"Okay, if that's the case, I'll follow the nine days' preparations." Director Han said.

When something happens, any complaints that you find difficult is unnecessary and there is only a reaction.

Neither Zhou Congwen nor Director Han were the ones who shirked the responsibility, they quickly finalized the next matters.

The most important thing is to solve things. Complaints with each other and shirking the blame is useless, so it can only cause the team to fall apart.

Although Director Han is very good at doing things, Zhou Congwen is quite helpless.

A patient's random trouble will affect the arrangements for many subsequent surgeries, after all, this matter is too time-consuming.

But if you put it there, don't deal with it?

That is absolutely not possible.

Once a person's passion surges into his heart and becomes blinded, he can do anything.

It would be fine if you just jumped off a building and committed suicide. If you really want to attack other patients in the ward... this possibility is not without it.

If a similar situation really occurs because of his negligence, Zhou Congwen feels that he will not live well for the rest of his life.

If there is another rebirth by chance, I guess this is a hurdle that I have to face.

So Zhou Congwen was ready to do his best to overcome this difficulty, as if he was going through a tribulation.

Seeing that Zhou Congwen and Han were talking about how to solve the problem, what omissions were, and how to make up for it, Shen Lang felt bored, so he tiptoed to the door of the single room.

He quietly pushed the door open a crack, but didn't go in, just leaned over and listened carefully.

"I couldn't swallow this at that time." Lu Tiancheng's voice came, with a crying tone. Shen Lang felt a chill on his back even if he didn't care about his own affairs.

"Doctor Lu, calm down." The patient's emotions seemed to have fallen out of Lu Tiancheng one by one, and turned to comfort Lu Tiancheng.

Shen Lang was surprised and listened carefully to what Lu Tiancheng said.

"I'm calm now, but what's the point? I was so passionate at that time. Brother, you know I was in Jianghai City back then..."

Lu Tiancheng kept talking, telling the story that happened to him.

Shen Lang was stunned when he heard this.

For ten minutes, a very low voice from Zhou Congwen came from behind him.

"Shen Lang!"

As if she was rescued by Zhou Congwen from the petrochemical magic, Shen Lang quietly closed the door and tiptoed around.

"Congwen." When he arrived at the fire prevention passage, Shen Lang asked in confusion, "Is Lao Lu so miserable in the past? It's so fucking. I'd known that I would be better to Lao Lu."

"Misfortune? What's wrong?" Zhou Congwen asked in surprise.

"He said that in order to climb up, he found the dean's daughter, but his wife put a hat on him every day. In desperation, he took action and sent the two to the hospital." Shen Lang said, sighing deeply.

"..." Zhou Congwen also sighed.

"But it seems wrong. Lao Lu doesn't seem to have a strong backer in the People's Hospital. If the son-in-law of the president is given ten courage to suppress him. It's because something happened, so..." Shen Lang reacted at this time and found that something was wrong.

"Shen Lang." Zhou Congwen sighed, "Tiancheng is telling stories to comfort the patient."

"!!!" Shen Lang woke up as if he was dreaming when he heard Zhou Congwen say this.

"I guess it was all about him, and I just heard you say something happened temporarily." Zhou Congwen said, "Look at others, what is immersive, what is empathy, and what is a performance without real objects."

"..." Shen Lang felt ashamed by Zhou Congwen's series of words.

He was very thick-skinned and didn't take anything seriously. Shen Lang really suffered the worst blow this time.

If Li Ran saw Lu Tiancheng's trick, he would basically have no feelings, but Shen Lang understood, envied, and even felt a little jealous.

Zhou Congwen performed well in the surgery and was well treated. Shen Lang was neither envious nor jealous.

But if Lu Tiancheng had this trick in writing novels, he could instantly put people in. If he had this talent, he would have long since become a doctor.

Zhou Congwen saw Shen Lang's strange expression and laughed, "What are you thinking? Tiancheng is targeted. You wrote on the Internet and said that if you have an appendectomy in five minutes, countless people will have to criticize you. Everyone has experienced different things... Let me give you a psychological example."

Shen Lang pricked up his ears, Director Han was not in a hurry, his judgment on matters vaguely turned in a good direction.

Xiao Kai kept smiling, but he sat more steadily.

"There was a psychology experiment in Europe. A professor was in class and broke in a staff member pretending to be a robber, holding a hostage with a knife."

"No one knew at that time, and all the students were stunned. Then the police station came and wrote them separately to describe the situation at that time."

"What's there to describe such a simple situation?" Shen Lang was speechless.

"Thirty-two students wrote thirty-two records, and each record said differently." Zhou Congwen smiled, "Everyone has his own subjective tendency, everyone's descriptions are different, and some even hold grudges towards the professor and even lead the rhythm in a slight way."

“…”

"So the situation you face is different from Tiancheng, but if he can solve this problem," Zhou Congwen said only half of the words and then fell silent.
Chapter completed!