At 7:40 a.m., Zheng Ren was woken up by his colleagues who were at work.
Even though Department Chief Kong was not around, he still took over his shift as usual and then started the surgery.
Professor Zhao was hosting the work. The way he looked at Zheng Ren was very complicated. He did not provoke the young master. He should just do his own thing.
Seeing the TIPS surgery patient being pushed onto the stage, Professor Zhao sighed in his heart. He could be considered as a middle-aged man who was in his prime, but before he could covet the position of Department Director of the 912 Intervention Department, the young people below began to chase after him...
It was not that the young people were chasing after him, but they had left him so far behind that he could not even see his shadow. The person who should be chasing him was himself.
Professor Zhao was very unconvinced. He held his breath and wanted to take Zheng Ren head-on.