Zhu Haiping also looked at Bao Youshan warily. One more person would mean more competition.

Bao Youshan shook his head and said, "Brother Zheng's surgery completely overturned my understanding of high-level surgery. Only by learning from masters can my skills be improved. Brother Zheng was sent by God to save me. My intuition tells me that I must follow his pace, so that I can..."

"Stop, stop, you're being superstitious!" Chen Dayong said disdainfully, "You can't just come and learn if you want to. I, Brother Zheng, have no obligation to teach you. The emergency room is full of people. If everyone rushes here, what will others think?"

Zhu Haiping nodded repeatedly and agreed, "Brother Shan, I'm now developing into surgery. Brother Zheng doesn't have that much energy to teach others!"

Bao Youshan rubbed his face, looked at Li Zheng, and said sincerely: "Brother Zheng, I really hope to learn the technology from you. I will come to the emergency room, and we can build up the emergency orthopedics department."

Everyone looked at Li Zheng.

Li Zheng shook his head and said, "You can come to learn surgery anytime you want, but it's not appropriate to come to the emergency room now."

Bao Youshan's face darkened and he felt a little lost.

Li Zheng added, "You need to calm down and think carefully. The emergency department isn't just about orthopedics. It also handles a lot of other emergency work. If you only want to work in orthopedics, then I suggest you stay in surgery. As the hospital develops, orthopedics will naturally be divided into different departments, and there will be a lot of room for development. As for the emergency department, the work will definitely become more and more complicated in the future. You might soon get tired of it and regret coming to the emergency room!"

Everyone nodded, including Dean Ding.

Bao Youshan hesitated and began to back down.