Chapter 689 Differential Treatment, Professor Yang Came to Apologize

Seeing that he didn't speak, Professor Tang withdrew his gaze.

He took a folder from the desk and said lightly: "At her current level, there is no need to observe the operation."

Senior Brother Feng opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But looking at Professor Tang's face, he swallowed the words.

...

Beijing University Affiliated Hospital.

Professor Tang appeared in the surgery room with five students.

After Yang Tianming and others came in, they didn't see Gu Mang, "Professor Tang, where is Gu Mang?"

"In this case, she can't understand even when she comes." Professor Tang said.

Yang Tianming frowned slightly.

Professor Tang looked at the person in charge of the hospital, "The meeting can begin."

...

It was nine o'clock in the evening when Gu Mang came out of the testing room.

The students who went to eat in the restaurant returned to the laboratory building one after another to continue their experiments, and there were constant voices in the corridor.

But seeing Gu Mang, his voice subconsciously paused, and he glanced at her.

The girl was wearing a white coat and was tall and thin.

With his hands in his pockets, his eyebrows were lowered, indifferent.

The next second, the girl's phone seemed to vibrate. She took out her phone and glanced at the caller ID.

While connected, push open the lab door.

"Professor Yang." Gu Mang said politely.

The lab was dark, and she turned on the light.

"Gu Mang, where are you?" Yang Tianming asked.

The girl said: "Medical Information Laboratory."

Yang Tianming said, "Wait for me for ten minutes. See you in front of the Medical Letter Experimental Building."

Gu Mang simply hummed and didn't ask any further questions.

Hanging up the phone, she picked up the black backpack and hung it on her shoulders, fastened her cap, and left the lab.

...

When Yang Tianming arrived.

Gu Mang crossed Erlang's legs and sat on the bench in front of the laboratory building, playing with his mobile phone.

"Gu Mang." Yang Tianming said.

The girl looked up, saw him, got up, put her phone in her pocket, "Professor Yang."

Looking at the girl's dark and bright eyes, Yang Tianming said with a guilty tone, "I'm so sorry for today's affairs, I didn't arrange it properly."

When Gu Mang entered Beijing University, he promised to give Gu Mang the best resources.

As a result, in today's important operation, Professor Tang did not let Gu Mang come over.

Hearing this, Gu Mang raised his delicate eyebrows slightly and asked, "What happened today?"

Yang Tianming was stunned, "You didn't know there was a seventh-generation robotic surgery at the Affiliated Hospital of Beijing University in the afternoon?"

Gu Mang probably guessed what happened when he heard his words.

Professor Tang is an authoritative expert in the field of robotic surgery.

The seventh-generation surgical robot was successfully developed in May and has now been put into clinical application. The Affiliated Hospital of Beijing University is the first introduction point designated by the Medical Association.

This matter is taken very seriously, and Professor Tang will personally attend every operation.

Occasionally bring students.

Yang Tianming is looking for her now. Obviously, Professor Tang brought other students in the afternoon, but she did not take her.

Yang Tianming said: "Don't worry, you will follow me to the next surgery."

Gu Mang had no expression on his face, "Let's talk about it, it depends on the situation."

Yang Tianming knew that this was the person who could perform surgery on Mrs. Lu, and his medical skills were not even comparable to that of a professor at Beijing University.

Being able to come to Beijing University may be because of interest in artificial intelligence medical care.

I was afraid that she would not even go to the research institute of the Medical Association because she was unhappy.

Then who will inherit their medical association in the future?

Yang Tianming panicked the more he thought about it, his throat tightened, "You won't abandon the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the Medical Society, will you?"

Gu Mang: "..."

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yang Tianming panicked even more, and assured: "Don't worry, I will definitely arrange for you in advance the surgery and academic summit of artificial intelligence medical care in the future."