Inviting the patient to watch the surgery? Even though Wang Anzhi had been a doctor for a long time, he rarely saw such a thing.
Doctors in the country usually preferred to discuss specific conditions with the patient's family instead of the patient himself, as they were afraid that the patient would be scared to death. As for the surgery, especially the surgery that the patient was about to face, the patient should not be allowed to watch it.
Wang Anzhi also frowned awkwardly. "Academician Du himself has primary liver cancer. Has he been diagnosed? Is it appropriate for him to watch the surgery? "
Zhu Tongyi raised his chin, took a deep breath, and said, "Old Du is about the same age as me. He's two years older than me, and he's much more stubborn than me. If it wasn't for the fact that he could watch the surgery and Ling Ran was mentioned, Old Du was prepared to give up."
"That's too unusual. People who have never stayed in the medical system will be scared to death if you let them watch a bloody surgery scene, let alone imagine the scene of them lying on the operating table. I feel uncomfortable just thinking about it." Wang Anzhi was a little long-winded. He really did not want the patient to watch the surgery. So what if he could watch it well? If he did not watch it well, it would all be troublesome.
To be honest, Wang Anzhi was a little envious of Ling Ran now. If a doctor wanted to make a name for himself, he needed to have a lot of achievements. This was actually no different from soldiers.
No matter how well-trained a troop was, without a glorious example, it would not be able to convince people. On the contrary, no matter how lazy a troop looked on the surface, as long as they led a classic battle and obtained a glorious result, then when they boasted about it, everyone would have to give them a thumbs up and say that they were convinced.
Compared to soldiers who fought on the battlefield, doctors had more specific requirements for results.
Completing a certain surgical method was considered a military achievement. Performing a surgery for a certain celebrity was also considered a military achievement. The latter was like a famous battle in a battle, and it could always get more attention and praise.
Wang Anzhi wanted to get Academician Du's surgery. If Academician Du's surgery was performed by Beijing University Sixth Hospital, then he would definitely find a way to meet the other party's requirements.
However, Zhu Tongyi was obviously prepared to let Ling Ran perform this surgery, and Wang Anzhi was much less enthusiastic.
Zhu Tongyi also knew Wang Anzhi's thoughts, so he did not force him. He only smiled and said, "Wait until you see the person, then we'll talk."
"We'll see." Wang Anzhi chuckled.
He wasn't going to show up again. Even though being an academician was a very beautiful title, it was not a position, after all. Beijing University Sixth Hospital and the Institute of Geology did not have much interaction. Wang Anzhi casually found an excuse in the afternoon and said that he was going to a meeting, so he went to the meeting.
In the afternoon.
Zhu Tongyi brought Academician Du over.
As expected, Wang Anzhi replied on the phone, "Unfortunately, I have a meeting in the afternoon. I really can't leave …"
He really knew how to do it, but for a doctor of his level, it was really too easy for him to find someone who knew how to do it. The number of social positions held by high-ranking doctors was much more than that of high-ranking professors in universities. Wang Anzhi could easily list twenty-seven or twenty-eight titles, and he did not even include some useless titles that he obtained out of thin air.
Zhu Tongyi said a few polite words with a smile and hung up the phone.
Mai Chun, the pharmaceutical sales representative of Yunli Medical Company, chuckled and said, "Academician Zhu, you have the mentality of an old urchin."
"Oh, what do you mean?" Zhu Tongyi was still very willing to chat with young and beautiful girls. It was for no other reason than that he felt happier when he chatted with young and beautiful girls, and he felt more energetic when he showed off.
Mai Chun's foundation without makeup was very ordinary, but after she put on makeup seriously, she could still look around sixty to seventy percent beautiful. After the reorganization of Yunli Medical Company, Mai Chun, who had a smooth journey in her career, became more and more confident. At this time, she teased and said boldly, "Academician Zhu, you're obviously teasing us. There are so many academicians today. If Associate Hospital Director Wang knew, he would definitely come over to say hello. Why didn't you say so over the phone? "
The last sentence was Mai Chun acting cute and giving Academician Zhu a chance to boast about herself.
As expected, Academician Zhu accepted the offer and said with a smile, "He didn't ask."
"Ah, I told you, Academician Zhu, you're like an old urchin." Mai Chun covered her mouth and laughed.
Academician Zhu laughed happily, as if he was ten years younger. Most of the wrinkles on his face disappeared, and he did not look like an old man in his seventies. Instead, he looked like an old man in his sixties.
"He has to think about it himself." Academician Zhu stroked his chin as if he was stroking a non-existent beard. He gave off the aura of a wise general. "Old Du is such a good person, but he suddenly fell sick and refused to be treated. Then, he came over to watch the surgery. Can we not be concerned about him? Besides, this is his territory, and there are people who report to him. "
As they spoke, Academician Zhu's phone rang again.
"Look." Academician Zhu waved at Mai Chun smugly. "I told you, he has his own people to report to him."
"Academician Zhu, you're amazing!" Mai Chun immediately praised him directly. She did not try to hide it at all.
The doctors around them lowered their heads, mainly because they were used to seeing it.
After a while, Wang Anzhi ran over in a hurry. When he saw Academician Zhu, he complained in a half-serious manner, "Academician Zhu, you actually planted a bomb in me. If you have something to say, just say it. How can I not listen …"
"I'm just like that. I'm quite humorous. Those who are familiar with me in the Chinese Academy of Engineering know that," Academician Zhu said and winked at Mai Chun in a lively manner.
Wang Anzhi sighed helplessly and thought, 'You're not humorous at all.'
However, Academician Zhu had already shown the name of the Chinese Academy of Engineering, and Wang Anzhi really could not refute him. Becoming an academician of the Chinese Academy of Engineering could be said to be the highest honor for a doctor, and Wang Anzhi still needed to be respected.
"Academician Du, who is it?" Wang Anzhi did not dare to argue with Academician Zhu anymore.
"I'll call him for you." As Zhu Tongyi spoke, he looked to the left, right, and back. Then, he waved to the right. "Old Du!"
A round-faced old man with a solemn expression walked over from the left. "Over here."
"Hey, now that you have liver cancer, I can't even smell you." Zhu Tongyi chuckled.
"Cruel." The round-faced old man snorted.
"Alright, let me introduce you. This is Associate Hospital Director Wang from Beijing University Sixth Hospital." Zhu Tongyi turned around and said, "Old Du is a good person, but he's stubborn."
Wang Anzhi quickly extended his hand and bowed. "Wang Anzhi, I'm the associate hospital director now."
"Hello, sorry to trouble you this time." The round-faced Old Du was not in the mood to chat.
Wang Anzhi chuckled. "If you're talking about trouble, it's indeed a little troublesome. Academician Du, are you worried about the effect of the surgery, so you want to observe the surgery? Actually, our current surgical skills have improved a lot, and … "
"Who's Ling Ran?" Academician Du obviously did not want to continue listening.
"I just called him, he'll be here soon." The moment Zhu Tongyi finished speaking, there was a commotion in front of them.
Xu Wen was not surprised and said, "Looks like he's here."
Then, Ling Ran appeared in the reception room surrounded by many nurses.
"Oh … no wonder." Academician Du had good eyesight, and he could see Ling Ran's face clearly from afar.
"Academician Zhu, Associate Hospital Director Wang, Doctor Xu …" Ling Ran nodded and greeted them by name, which was considered to be in line with social etiquette.
"This is Academician Du," Zhu Tongyi introduced.
Academician Du nodded and said straightforwardly, "Doctor Ling, if you operate on my liver cancer, how many more years can I live?"
Ling Ran looked at Academician Du's tense and aggressive expression, and he said in puzzlement, "If there is no metastasis in primary lung cancer, the probability of living for another four to five years is still relatively high."
Unlike ordinary doctors who were always worried that they would say too much to the patients, which would cause the patients and their family members to come back for compensation, Ling Ran always gave his own professional judgment, and he did not increase or decrease the favor he owed.
Zhu Tongyi coughed a few times, but it was too late to stop him.
Academician Du was stunned for a moment. He had also consulted other doctors before, and none of them dared to give such a definite answer.
Academician Du could not help but look at Zhu Tongyi, but he smiled. "As expected, you're a different doctor."
"Yes." Zhu Tongyi nodded.
"Then, let me ask another question." Academician Du pondered for two seconds and said, "Doctor Ling, I heard that you're starting a special liver cancer surgery project. Will it help the success of your project by operating on me?"
Ling Ran was puzzled and said, "I don't quite understand what you mean."
"Even if I'm just a crippled body, I hope that I can play some role." Academician Du smiled. "If operating on me can help your project and contribute to the development of medicine, it won't be a waste even if I die. Even emperors can't avoid birth, aging, illness, and death. "
As soon as he said this, Academician Zhu and Academician Wang could not help but fall silent, and Mai Chun instantly burst into tears.
Ling Ran felt the solemn atmosphere around him, but he felt a little strange and said, "If you survive, it will also help the project."
Mai Chun, who was in tears, was suddenly in a dilemma.
Her tears were a little weak.
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