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Seeing that Shen Lang didn't speak, Zhou Congwen raised his hand and twisted his flat head, rustling.
Both Li Ran and Shen Lang felt the crisis, Li Ran shuddered, didn't say much, turned around and began to grind eggs.
It's just that Li Ran had something on his mind, so he struck a little harder. Just as the drill was dropped, there was a faint sound of eggshell cracking.
Shen Lang wanted to pretend not to know, but facing Zhou Congwen, he couldn't ignore it, so he could only pat his head embarrassingly.
"Where did you go to play? Do you know Shen Lang?" Zhou Congwen asked gently.
Shen Lang knows a lot about Zhou Congwen, and Zhou Congwen's usual speech is definitely not like this!
In a trance, Shen Lang already felt the sharpness of a sharp blade, as if in an operating room, under a shadowless lamp.
Old Liu was going to be miserable, Shen Lang realized immediately.
"I...don't know." Shen Lang replied.
Zhou Congwen didn't ask much, just nodded.
After coming to the academician workstation of the Second Hospital of Medical University, he was indeed too relieved of them. Zhou Congwen reviewed himself in his heart, then smiled and took out his mobile phone.
"Old Liu, where are you playing?" Zhou Congwen asked.
There was silence on the other side of the phone, and Shen Lang guessed that Liu Wei fell into a state of confusion after hearing Zhou Congwen's voice.
This is not the Third Hospital of Jianghai City, the medical team has no emergency department, and Liu Wei is Zhou Congwen's professional anesthesiologist, the anesthesiology department will never call him in the middle of the night to call him for surgery.
At this moment...
At that moment...
Shen Lang lowered his head, but his ears were pricked up to receive all the information.
"Congwen, I've been playing outside for a while, and I'm going back to rest. I'll be home in 10 minutes." Liu Wei said hastily.
"No hurry, I just sent the boss to the hotel, my hands are itchy, and I am going to play for a while." Zhou Congwen said with a smile.
"!!!" Shen Lang was speechless.
Zhou Congwen never played mahjong, at least he hadn't seen Zhou Congwen play in the past two years.
Is this the rhythm of kicking Lao Liu out of the medical team and driving him back to Jianghai City?
Not afraid of Zhou Congwen scolding people, not even afraid of him throwing equipment, Shen Lang is afraid of Zhou Congwen's tone of voice from the bottom of his heart.
"I'm not kidding. I'm going to have an operation the day after tomorrow. It's rare to relax." Zhou Congwen continued, "I'll touch a few. If there's no place, I'll sit with you. It's only an hour, and I have to go home and sleep."
Liu Wei didn't know what Zhou Congwen meant, but playing mahjong after get off work didn't seem to be a big deal, so he told Zhou Congwen his location.
"I'm leaving." Zhou Congwen hung up the phone and went straight out.
Shen Lang glanced at Li Ran, saw that Li Ran pretended to be busy without saying a word, stomped his feet and gritted his teeth to catch up with Zhou Congwen, "Congwen, don't be angry, don't be angry, Lao Liu still knows the seriousness."
"Huh?" Zhou Congwen looked sideways at Shen Lang.
"Uh..." Shen Lang hesitated for a moment.
"Know what is important?" Zhou Congwen asked.
"Hey, Lao Liu is usually very strict in surgery, and nothing happened. Don't I think you are angry, worried... afraid... so..."
Shen Lang began to hem and haw.
Facing the transformed Zhou Congwen, Shen Lang was terrified in his heart.
"My hands are itchy. I'm going to play cards for an hour to relax. What are you thinking about?" Zhou Congwen patted Shen Lang's shoulder with a smile.
Shen Lang is not a three-year-old child, how could he believe Zhou Congwen's ridiculous words.
"I'll go with you." Shen Lang finally whispered.
If Zhou Congwen was furious, maybe he would be better with himself, Shen Lang thought so.
Zhou Congwen glanced at Shen Lang, he seemed to see what he was thinking in his heart, and he didn't refuse, so he called Master Shi to drive over, change his shoes and go out.
Shen Lang followed Zhou Congwen, thought for a long time, and persuaded, "Congwen, your life is like an ascetic monk, you can't ask everyone to be the same."
"When did I ask for it?" Zhou Congwen's tone was as warm as the spring breeze in March.
But the cold winter air seems to be frozen in an instant, forming countless window grilles, hexagonal and shining.
"..." Shen Lang knew that this was absolutely not the case.
But since Zhou Congwen said so, he can't use what he thinks in his heart to say what's wrong.
Shen Lang fell silent, and followed Zhou Congwen into the car.
The place where Liu Wei played mahjong was not far away. The night was quiet and there was little traffic on the road. Soon the two came to the front of the unit.
Before he could ring the doorbell, the unit door opened with a "snap", and Liu Wei hurried out after changing his clothes.
"Congwen, you..." Liu Wei scratched his head embarrassedly, "I was wrong, I did it, let's go back."
Shen Lang let out a sigh of relief, and Lao Liu also knew that it was good to be afraid.
Chapter 0813 won't let you
"What are you thinking?" Zhou Congwen looked at Liu Wei and laughed, "Didn't I say that I'm a little nervous about participating in the World Series, so come play for a while to relax. Otherwise, if you suffer from insomnia all night, why don't you come out and play?" Play, what do you say."
Seeing Zhou Congwen's relaxed expression, Liu Wei was not as angry as he imagined, and suddenly fell into a petrified state.
Shen Lang sighed, Lao Liu would definitely be miserable today, but he was also curious about what Zhou Congwen would do.
Go in and flip the table?Such a simple and direct approach seems a bit LOW.
But what else can you do without flipping the table?
Shen Lang became more and more curious. As for whether Liu Wei is dead or alive... we will talk about it at that time.
Going upstairs, Zhou Congwen changed his shoes and said hello to the three people who were leaving the room.
Zhou Congwen knew all three of them, two were from the anesthesiology department, and one was from the hand surgery department.
"Brothers, let's play for a while?" Zhou Congwen asked with a smile.
The three looked at Liu Wei, a little at a loss.
"Play, play." Liu Wei said helplessly.
Just now, Liu Wei didn't play life and death. Dr. Zang, the hand surgery doctor, was very lucky and didn't want to leave at all. He naturally turned around with a smile and sat down again.
After everyone was seated, Zhou Congwen started to shuffle the cards with a smile.
Liu Wei frowned, he could tell from Zhou Congwen's way of shuffling the cards that this was a joke.
He has been playing poker for many years, plus he is somewhat clever and willing to put his heart into it. Although he is not a thousand kings, he can tell who is a novice and who is a veteran at a glance.
"Professor Zhou, don't you usually play?" Dr. Zang said while counting cards.
"Occasionally." Zhou Congwen smiled, and then he asked Liu Wei about the rules of playing cards.
Mahjong, there are at least [-] ways to play in China.
There may be subtle differences in playing mahjong between two nearby villages, let alone between Jianghai City and the provincial capital.
"The boss is here. I just checked in and settled down. I have surgery the day after tomorrow, and I'm so nervous. Let's play for a while to relax." Zhou Congwen said while drawing cards.
"Boss? Is it Mr. Huang?" An anesthesiologist asked.
"Ah."
"Professor Zhou, what technique do you do?"
"One-stop micro-incision coronary artery bypass grafting + stent implantation."
The three of them were stunned when they heard Zhou Congwen's words.
Coronary artery bypass grafting is heart bypass surgery, they know that.But what is a one-stop shop?What is a micro incision?Also stent implanted?
The surgical procedure is complicated.
Dr. Zang from the Department of Hand Surgery sighed, "Professor Zhou, I am two years older than you. When I stayed in the second year of medical university, I felt that my life was complete. But look at you, and then look at me."
"Fortunately, take your time, don't worry."
Zhou Congwen said with a smile while staring at the table, with no hint of anger at all.
Shen Lang's expression became more and more serious, Liu Wei couldn't figure it out.
Neither of them believed that Zhou Congwen really came to "relax". After taking so many baths, they couldn't relax.As a man who doesn't play mahjong, take this as relaxation?
What about cheating ghosts?
But Dr. Zang and the others didn’t know Zhou Congwen. Dr. Zang said while playing cards, “Professor Zhou, you are the one.”
"Ha ha."
Cold sweat was already breaking out on the foreheads of Liu Wei and Shen Lang.
Look at Wang Chengfa, whoever said Zhou Congwen was really stupid.
"I used to have a kid who played rock and roll. Last year he told me that those who play rock and roll must commit suicide before the age of 27 and die for rock music. He was already 26 last year, and I knew he was an idiot and would never die. , just waiting to mock him this year."
"What happened later?" Zhou Congwen asked while playing cards.
"This year I asked him why he was still alive, and he said his soul was dead, wandering around the world like a walking corpse." Dr. Zang laughed, "But I saw that he was full of joy, and I didn't know until later that the goods entered the customs. , still in a particularly good department.”
"Hahaha."
"Professor Zhou, you are honest, don't hide your words." Dr. Zang said, "But what is the World Surgical Competition, why have I never heard of it?"
"No hand surgery." Zhou Congwen briefly explained to them, and then fired.
Liu Wei trembled as he watched, he could already see what the other party was talking about, but he didn't dare to be Zhou Congwen's adviser.
But you must be active when giving money, and you can't let Zhou Congwen remind you.
Shuffle the cards and move on.
Zhou Congwen played cards very generally, and Shen Lang noticed that although Zhou Congwen was talking, his eyes were staring at the card table as if undergoing surgery, carefully and seriously.
It's useless, Shen Lang thought helplessly.
Is this product ready to lose money?When he was at home, he was aggressive, but when he came to the poker table, he was aggressive.
After firing three cannons in a row, Liu Wei's face turned green.
Zhou Congwen straightened his body suddenly, and said with a smile, "Then, I won't let you."
"!!!"
The three looked at Zhou Congwen in surprise.
The recent work of the Academician Workstation has been going smoothly, especially the annual meeting of cardiothoracic surgery and the relationship between Zhou Congwen and Han Chu have been discussed in private by many people.
Zhou Congwen's operation was really good, really good, everyone admits this.
But just less than a lap later, the other three players had already seen that Zhou Congwen was a paper tiger.
The only thing that can be commended seems to be his firing technique, which is really accurate!
"Hahaha, Professor Zhou, please don't let us go." Dr. Zang said with a smile, "Play a hygienic mahjong, everyone just wants to have fun, why bother."
That's what he said, but Shen Lang knew that this was definitely not hygienic mahjong.
Liu Wei's luck is a bit bad today, and he is almost red-eyed.
In addition, Zhou Congwen fired three cannons, and Liu Wei's face was ashen.Not to mention, Zhou Congwen had the cheek to say that he had to be serious and not let others down.
Liu Wei almost didn't cry.
Brother, do you think you can win with just a few harsh words?
Liu Wei watched helplessly as Zhou Congwen's way of coding cards was as jerky as an intern's, and he had no choice.
Zhou Congwen probably wants to lose all his money... Forget it, he probably won't be able to play anymore in the future.
Alas, the only entertainment is gone, is it possible to live an ascetic life like Zhou Congwen in the future?
But the next game made Liu Wei inexplicably different.
The cards that Zhou Congwen drew were all buckled, and he didn't even look at them.
It's over, Zhou Congwen is clearly telling himself to either go back to Jianghai City, or accept the fine today.
Liu Wei gritted his teeth and touched his pocket.
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