Even without Gao Shaojie's words, Liu Zewei could already guess what happened next.
"Later, boss Zheng went to save the operating table and took out a nail that was accidentally sucked into the trachea. After the operation, Zhou chunyong sent me home and told me about it." Gao Shaojie explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly.
Liu Zewei sighed. It was a coincidence that Gao Shaojie had left even faster than him. Was this the principle of 'the body outside exists, the body behind, the body ahead'? Old Gao's luck was still better.
As the saying goes, a drink and a Polish, is it pre-determined? There must be a reason for the lanyin fruit. From Gao Shaojie's point of view, this was indeed the case.
"Later, I asked professor su, and he said that we should still go. "If Zhou chunyong finds a research project that boss Zheng's Medical Group and the Beijing Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery team will work together, I can stay in Room 912 and continue working ..."
