After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

Hospital meeting room.

The five-square LED large screen was switched into dozens of small screens, each of which displayed the details of an operating room.

Jia Junkai accompanies authoritative professors in the industry to watch several ongoing surgeries, and makes a few comments from time to time.

Halfway through the operation, Jia Junkai arranged for the vice president to schedule the game, and he left the conference room on the grounds of a tour.

Mr. Pei glanced at Jia Junkai's leaving back and clenched his fists.

After leaving the conference room, Jia Junkai entered the office and came out in the same outfit, but he always felt that it was different there.

In the office, Jia Junkai opened the bookcase, and an elevator suddenly appeared. It went all the way down to the minus three floor. When he opened the elevator, he saw another metal door.

After scanning the eyeballs, the metal door slowly opened to both sides. After passing all the way, the field of vision became wider. It was an experimental base of more than 100 square meters.

And Pei Zhengyang has been waiting for a long time.

"How is it upstairs?" Pei Zhengyang lay down on the operating table, thinking that the little fat man would be disappointed today. In this medical competition, all the talents selected by hospitals from all over the world have rich clinical experience and each has their own strengths. The operation is arranged according to the personal resume and after the analysis of big data.

After the promotion, the difficult operation will be arranged. At that time, the authoritative doctors of each department will personally assist them and observe the scores at the same time.

Otherwise, problems during the operation cannot be unilaterally undertaken by the hospital.

Based on Little Fatty's resume, probably in the first round of Ding Potian, he was assigned to suture the cuts that were scratched by the fruit knife?

Thinking of this, Pei Zhengyang hooked his lips.

"Second Master, don't worry, there will be no trouble with my people watching." Jia Junkai thought that Pei Zhengyang was worried that after he left, there would be problems on it.

"Well, let's start." Pei Zhengyang nodded, took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

This operation is imperative. Since last year, his heart has gradually deteriorated, and the drugs can no longer control him. He can only perform the operation and cannot delay it any longer.

Jia Junkai put on his surgical gown, looked at the young and handsome man on the hospital bed, and asked hesitantly, "Second Young Master, is there anything else to explain?"

The location of this operation is very special and requires blind sutures while preventing massive bleeding.

However, this one is still rare panda blood, which suddenly raised the difficulty of the operation to a higher level.

"I'm going to regret Dr. Jia's question." Pei Zhengyang joked, is this asking him to explain his funeral?

But he knew in the bottom of his heart that this time he was afraid of the surgery.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but make a self-mockery. He thought that he had lived in an environment like Pei's intrigue, either you died or I lived. He had already looked down on life and death. He didn't expect that at this moment, he would even be afraid.

"It's just a routine." Jia Junkai said so, but his expression was not relaxed, as did the several cardiac surgeons who followed him.

"Don't worry, Dr. Jia." He had already made arrangements for the arrangement. As for what the operation will be like, he will do his best.

It's just that I don't know why after saying this, the picture of Lin Xiaqing holding the raging bear suddenly appeared in Pei Zhengyang's mind, and he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to arrange for the little fat man.

Little Fatty is Xiong Xiong's biological mother. If he is gone, Lin Xiaoran will not be able to marry him, but he may not be able to take children and use Xiong Xiong for his own benefit.

But the little fat man is so stubborn, he will definitely not let them succeed. If there is a dispute, Lin Guofu's urination will only favor Lin Xiaoran.

Thinking of this, Pei Zhengyang suddenly couldn't take it lightly.

He must live.