When Shen Lang heard Zhou Congwen call Wang Xueteng, his eyes stared at Zhou Congwen, and he wanted to snatch the phone and talk to Wang Xueteng.

Zhou Congwen didn't say much to Manager Wang Xueteng and simply explained what consumables he needed, so he hung up the phone.

The tone of speaking was not like asking someone for help, but asking his subordinates to prepare. It was a notification, not a discussion, and there was no regret at all.

Zhou Congwen saw Shen Lang's expression. After hanging up the phone, he smiled and said, "Shen Lang, are you interested in Manager Wang?"

"..." Shen Lang felt a little embarrassed.

"It is normal to have a desire when you see sex." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

Shen Lang was a little angry, but more angry, and he stared at Zhou Congwen fiercely.

"It's normal. I say I don't get married or fall in love. I'm still very honest when I see the beauty." Zhou Congwen said with a smile.

"I……"

"Don't explain, explanation is just a cover-up." Zhou Congwen smiled, "By the way, do you know how much money Wang Xueteng can earn in a month?"

"10,000?" Shen Lang tried hard to guess. The number of 10,000 was already the limit of Shen Lang's imagination.

"It will start at least 30,000." Zhou Congwen told Shen Lang the truth, "and Manager Wang is very likely to continue to move upwards, such as the general manager of the Northeast region and other things."

Shen Lang thought for a while and sighed, "I know I belong to a toad and want to eat swan meat."

"There are no men who are not tempted. You have to think about how to stew the swans in your own pot." Zhou Congwen encouraged him.

"Swans are protected animals of the country, and they will go to jail after eating them."

"Not Wang Xueteng." Zhou Congwen felt that Shen Lang was hopeless, and he also said whispers at this time, "What do she need? Just do whatever you want. Can't please me? I won't teach you."

"What does she need?" Shen Lang didn't use his brain at all in this regard, and his mental state was obviously different from his experience of gossip.

"Performance." Zhou Congwen said with certainty, "In order to sell some consumables, I can squat downstairs in my house for several hours. This person..."

"She squatted downstairs of your house for several hours?" Shen Lang suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had heard some gossip.

"You..." Zhou Congwen was speechless. His first feeling was that Shen Lang wanted to deliver paper.

"Why?"

"She is still concerned about the little nodule locator." Zhou Congwen said, "Do you want to learn it? If you use too many consumables, Wang Xueteng will definitely look at you with admiration."

After saying this, Zhou Congwen found it very funny. Shen Lang is not his son, so why should he understand it with reason and emotion, and even use the beauty trick.

Shen Lang frowned and thought for a long time, and finally sighed, "Congwen, I'm not that material."

Zhou Congwen almost hit the table with one end.

The real thing is really hopeless.

"I'll go and have a look, and I'll come back later and tell you."

"Go together." Zhou Congwen said, "It's not too difficult to sew. I guess Lao Gao has finished it."

Zhou Congwen suddenly remembered Dr. Gao’s lover.

Recently, I had a newborn operation for Feididu, forgetting everything about Dr. Gao’s lover.

If I had immunohistochemistry, the results were probably just released.

Inquire by the way.

"Congwen, what syndrome do you say..."

“Buga syndrome.”

"Oh oh, are all patients with Buga syndrome spider-man?" Shen Lang seemed to have just taken a moment to throw the beauty Wang Xueteng behind his head and began to ask about spider-man.

"The serious spider-man is a patient who describes Marfan syndrome."

Shen Lang was stunned.

Zhou Congwen looked at Shen Lang's expression and smiled slightly, "Mafan syndrome is a chromosomal dominant inheritance. The diseased characteristics are characterized by slender and uneven limbs, fingers, toes, and height is significantly higher than that of ordinary people, accompanied by abnormal cardiovascular system, especially combined heart valve abnormalities and aortic aneurysms."

“…”

"So, Shen Lang, you should read more and then you can see a lot of new things in clinical practice." Zhou Congwen was tireless and kind to tempt.

Shen Lang nodded immediately, looking at him, saying that he was going to read a book immediately.

Zhou Congwen didn't know how to describe Shen Lang.

He said he was not doing his job properly? Shen Lang did a good job in the Corey job, and was at least a qualified surgical clinical doctor.

But it seems that it is not right to say that he is motivated, and Shen Lang is not even ready to publish the article.

Although Zhou Congwen knew that Shen Lang was right, existence was justified and he could not joke about his lifelong future.

He estimated that Shen Lang hated those open and secret struggles, and was tired of watching them and wanted to escape. In addition, he liked all kinds of gossip, so he was inspired by himself in this life.

"Go back and read a good book. After we go to the Second Hospital of Medical University, the emergency department will be much busier than ours, and there are everything." Zhou Congwen said along Shen Lang.

Shen Lang nodded repeatedly, he was full of expectations, "I will memorize the diagnosis when I go back."

"I'll go see Brother Gao, are you going?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"I'll finish smoking after I'll finish smoking." Shen Lang shook Hong Guobin in his hand and said, "I feel sorry for ten yuan per pack if I don't finish smoking."

"Why do you have to?" Zhou Congwen smiled.

"I was in the general surgery department when I first came. Director Lao Jiang had not passed away yet. Everyone was under surgery and sat together to smoke. I smoked in Huayuan, the kind of pack of one piece of July 1. I gave it to Director Lao Jiang, but he didn't want it."

Shen Lang recalled.

"I know something is wrong. I don't even accept the person who handed the cigarette to the director. How can I learn surgery in the future? So since then, I changed the state guest."

"But I feel really sorry when I disperse the smoke. I don't want to smoke it normally." Shen Lang said with a painful face.

"I should have had more income recently." Zhou Congwen said.

"Well, there are more surgery, and the director has given more money, so it's better now." Shen Lang said, "but we have formed a habit."

After Shen Lang smoked the cigarette butt, he reluctantly extinguished it and went to the general surgery department with Zhou Congwen to see the patient.

When he entered the door, Dr. Gao had just finished sewing with his little doctor. After washing his hands, he pressed his hands on his butt. His two soft handprints seemed to have been taken advantage of by someone.

Seeing Zhou Congwen come in, Dr. Gao was extremely enthusiastic, "Xiao Zhou! You are here."

"Brother Gao, why are you still at work?" Zhou Congwen asked, "Have you done my sister-in-law's business?"

"I went to 912. After watching the movie, the director of the gastroenterology department told me directly that it was okay. It didn't look like a malignant tumor. I wanted to stay there and wait for the result, but... you know that it's too expensive. Director Wei said he asked me to come back and wait."

"I sent 912 people to the organizational materials?"

"No, I did an immunohistochemistry in 912. Director Wei also introduced me to the pathology department of the Sino-Japanese Friendship Hospital very considerately and asked me to send me a pathology test. Then the two comparisons will be basically no mistakes."

"That's good." Zhou Congwen said.
Chapter completed!