President Qin climbed over the wall and knelt down on the durian

Just thinking of that person's words made Professor John feel very uncomfortable again.

Nancy has only been in the medical organization for so many years, and she has snatched everyone's attention, and no matter how good he is, no one will remember his existence. It seems that the medical organization is only Professor Nancy.

Not to mention that he was uncomfortable, even the dean had deep hidden dangers in his heart.

There is still a reason why everyone is innocent and pregnant with guilt.

Xia Ye's medical skills, no matter it is Chinese and Western medicine, are so strong, and he can even use the advantages of Chinese and Western medicine to break through one difficulty after another.

Thinking about it, Professor John felt that he had a small belly again.

When he was in the limelight, no one else seemed to have any complaints, but now it's his turn to be ignored, why is he feeling sour?

Obviously, everything Nancy does is for the good of everyone, and for the reputation of the medical organization, why is he unhappy? 166 novels

"Professor John."

The teacher yelled, and Professor John put down the materials in his hand and walked over, patted the teacher on the shoulder, "Professor Wade, what do you want from me?"

"This time the virus is fierce and extremely dangerous. I know that the dean has given you great powers when you come here this time, but Nancy is the most outstanding in our medical organization. Both of us are seniors. I Hopefully these things can be taken on by us together.”

"I don't quite understand what Professor Wade means."

Professor John shrugged and said.

The teacher took a deep breath, and there was no wave in those blue eyes, but there was already a dark tide under the calm lake.

He glanced at Professor John, and quickly said: "Anatomy is nothing to the two of us. It's not wrong that Modern is an experimental madman, but he is also the proud student of the dean. We are getting older. It doesn't matter if there is an emergency, we can't let their rising stars have accidents, right?"

The teacher said it bluntly, Professor John can't really pretend to be deaf and dumb anymore.

He thought for a while and replied: "I understand your considerations, but I have other things to deal with. If you are worried about Moden, we can find someone else to replace him, but I really don't have time."

"John, we are old friends, do you have to perfunctory me like this?"

The teacher looked at John with an uneasy face, and said, "Infected people cannot be anesthetized, and nothing will work on him. Under the current situation, no one is as skilled as we are, right?"

"But I am responsible for everyone here." Professor John replied.

"I know what you're thinking. It's impossible for Nancy to participate in the anatomy, and I don't allow her to have any accidents. John, don't forget our original intention of entering the medical organization."

Original intention?

Professor John naturally remembered.

It's just that decades have passed, and he is no longer that big boy who knows nothing about the world.

He has his own ideals and aspirations, as well as his own pride.

He doesn't want to put his own safety on others for the sake of those false names, at least, he won't let himself do so.

Thinking about it, Professor John said: "If you think my way of handling the problem is wrong, you can call the hospital or the dean. I have nothing to do with it."

Hearing this, the teacher opened and closed his mouth.

He wanted to say something, but in the end, he held back.

"Okay, I'm going to prepare for the autopsy, but I want to replace Modern."

"Modern is replaced, who do you plan to replace?" Professor John glanced at the teacher, with a dark sarcasm in his eyes.

"Instead of Daisy, he was the best in the last batch of assessments."