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  Ou Feng gasped and hurriedly followed into the elevator, holding back his full belly of laughter.

   Dr. Tong's words are true. Tonight, the other party explained to them Dr. Tong again and again, not to let their Dr. Tong be too embarrassed in front of the patients, saying that no one would believe their Dr. Tong is too good.

   "You—" Cao Yong couldn't help raising his business bag. If he pointed at Senior Ku, he would be speechless. After all, such a cool senior never looks like someone who can play tricks, maybe I was really stimulated tonight.

   "Dr. Xie." Dr. Tong was cool, kept Wang Feng, put his fingertips between his foreheads and waved at the two of them, "An appointment another day."

  Senior Xie Wanying has received the words, and she will fight another day, and she should fight the opponent again soon.

  Tonight's duel is just the first battle, it's just the first time the two sides are testing each other. The true skill of a surgeon is reflected in the operating room.

  Whether her diagnosis is correct, whether it is useful to the patient during the operation, and whether it can be put into practice during the operation, all need to be tested.

  Doctor Tong is not necessarily completely defeated.

   The atmosphere at the scene suddenly rose again.

  Xie Wanying nodded to her senior.

   Seeing her doing this, Tong Changbo couldn't help but streak a sharp light on his sunglasses: This young man is really not afraid of him.

   In the next room, Fang Ze's team had already packed up and came downstairs, waiting for the parties to restore the duel scene.

  Tong Changbo took the elevator downstairs and quickly reunited with his own in the small hall.

   A group of people from Fang Ze walked in and asked Dr. Tong's current situation: "What's the situation, Tong Changbo?"

   "What about this painting?"

   Speaking, colleagues who eavesdropped all the way extended their hands and asked Tong Changbo for this hand-drawn anatomical map of key elements. All the little fellows have no intuition outside their hearts, knowing whether the vague picture has vital secrets.

The    paintings belonged to us and others, and of course they were taken back.

  If I go to the painting, Dr. Tong's cool eyebrows will be full, which is aimed at senior Yu Xiang.

   "Director Zhai is his nephew." Dr. Tong told Zhai Yunsheng frankly, saying that Cao Yong was stunned by fire and theft, and it was manifested in the fact that he prevented my junior from falling off his head. It's just sneaking away anatomy drawings for me, and preventing me from taking a second look.

  Zhai Yunsheng was caught between the two sides and it was difficult to be a man. To tell the truth, there is no reason why nephew Cao Yong is so closely guarded against others.

   Just looking at Tong Changbo's eyebrows, he gave instructions to his assistant: "Give you paper and pen."

  Being a junior, you will be so stupid that you will expose yourself completely.

  Ou Feng immediately took out a blank notebook and pen from the business bag and handed it to the teacher.

Dr. Tong opened the book, and with the light at the entrance of the hotel, he swiped a few strokes under the blank page, like a magic brush Ma Liang, he drew slowly and miraculously, and he saw a pair of anatomical diagrams appearing under the white paper. .

   When my colleagues saw me drawing, they knew that I was like a printer, and used my own brain and pen to copy what Xie drew.

   surrounded the pictures I copied, and each of them analyzed: "I can feel that that person has no talent for perception of the eight-dimensional world."

   That is a group of top experts in the study of the human brain in China, so it takes a lot of hard work to observe where Xie’s ability is.

   "Director Zhai, doesn't he have any other ideas?" Doctor Tong turned his head and asked Zhai Yunsheng, who was a stranger, with some respect.

   (end of this chapter)