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Chapter 1008

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'So that's how it is.' Zheng Ren finally relaxed.

The surgery was extremely strange. Zheng Ren had to pay a huge price to solve the problem. But as long as the problem was solved, no matter how high the price was, it would not be a waste.

He continued with the kidney surgery on the other side. This time, he was much faster with experience.

One hour and twenty-two minutes later, the surgery was over.

Looking back, Zheng Ren knew he had wasted a lot. But without trial and error, no one could succeed on the first try.

Fortunately, there were Experimentals that could provide him with opportunities for trial and error. This was the umpteenth time he rejoiced. Every time he faced the death of one experiment subject after another in the System's operating theater, he would feel the same way.

He performed two more surgeries, and both were successful. It was confirmed that it was not a fluke.

Zheng Ren knew that he had finally found the most crucial point and confirmed it.

Now, the surgery could be completed successfully. As for why radiofrequency ablation would cause the fusion of renal arteries and renal sympathetic nerves, it would be left to Mayo Medical Center to investigate.

Zheng Ren exited the System and lay quietly on his bed.

The room was dark, without a trace of light. He opened his eyes and recalled the scene of the surgery just now. His heart was filled with emotions.

These were all useless sighs that could only waste time. Zheng Ren knew this. However, even in the face of the death of the Experimentals, Zheng Ren still had to calm his heart.

After a long time, he slowly picked up his phone.

Midnight, 12: 00 AM.

It turned out that a new day had begun.

Zheng Ren opened WeChat and saw dozens of new messages in the group chat. Su Yun had sent a bunch of photos from the anime convention before going to bed. Chu Yanran and Chu Yanzhi expressed their interest.

There were no other messages. After a few glances, he unlocked his phone.

Listening to the little boy talk had become a habit.

There were still no updates, which made Zheng Ren a little anxious. Although he knew that his illness was beyond cure and the tumor would continue to spread at this time, he did not know what to do.

However, Zheng Ren still held onto a glimmer of hope.

She wished that the little boy was addicted to the game and finally became an esports expert, instead of being tormented by illness.

Zheng Ren stared at the phone in a daze. The light on the screen was a little dazzling.

A few minutes later, he turned off his phone and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, when he arrived at the 912, Zheng Ren checked the wards before he handed over his shift.

Today's work was the second-stage surgery, which had already been arranged. After this batch of patients were discharged, the next batch of patients would be directly admitted.

This was the daily routine of doctors in high-level tertiary Grade A hospitals.

He received a call from Department Chief Kong just after his ward round in the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery.

"Department Chief Kong, good morning," Zheng Ren greeted.

"Oh, okay, I'll go now."

With that, he hung up the phone.

Department Chief Kong asked him to go to the office and didn't say anything.

His shift was about to change, so he hurried back to the interventional radiology department and knocked on Department Chief Kong's door.

"Come in."

Zheng Ren pushed the door open and entered.

Department Chief Kong sat on a chair and waved his hand.

"Chief Kong, what's the matter?" Zheng Ren asked.

"A few patients contacted me through other people. They are all patients with Gaucher disease with a giant spleen," Chief Kong said.

'That was fast,' Zheng Ren thought.

"It's not that the patient got the information quickly. It's that Xinglin Garden has sent an email to all the doctors in the country who are in contact with them. They're looking for patients with Gaucher disease and are preparing to do a live broadcast." Department Chief Kong smiled and said, "As for me, I'm just informing you out of respect for my old comrade."

Zheng Ren scratched his head. So that was the case.

"That's one thing. Also, an acquaintance from St. Paul's Hospital in Xiangjiang came to me to tell me that a rich man with the surname Zou is coming to you for surgery." Department Chief Kong became serious this time. He crossed his fingers and leaned on the table as he looked at Zheng Ren.

"Oh, I see." Zheng Ren recounted his experience in Shenzhen City.

Department Chief Kong became more and more curious.

The legendary Gu poison? This kind of thing was very rare in the Imperial Capital. It was no wonder that Department Chief Kong was curious.

"They're all rumors. I think it's a familial hereditary heart ion channel disease. I can do diagnostic treatment." Zheng Ren smiled.

"Be careful," Department Chief Kong reminded him.

The young man in front of him was like a wild horse, galloping unscrupulously. Even if he was right under his nose, he could not control him at all.

Department Chief Kong did not want to control Zheng Ren, but he was worried that his energy would be too scattered, so much so that the diagnosis of a patient was not clear and he would rush to perform the surgery.

If there were any mistakes after the surgery, he would need more energy to make up for it. This was a negative feedback. Many young doctors had a bright future, but because of a certain mistake, they directly collapsed.

He did not want Zheng Ren to walk the same path as others.

However, Zheng Ren was not walking the same path as others. Whether it was the Nobel Prize or the tycoons of Xiangjiang, even Department Chief Kong was very unfamiliar with them.

If the tycoons in Xiangjiang wanted to see a doctor, they would first choose a few local hospitals in Xiangjiang. If they could not solve it, they would rarely come to the mainland. They would directly fly to Mayo or Montreal.

Now, there was actually someone who was rushing to find him to pass a message to Zheng Ren. This kind of thing was relatively new to Department Chief Kong.

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded very seriously.

"Let's go and change shifts. You must be careful about the live broadcast of the surgery in Xinglin Garden. No matter how skilled the surgery is, as long as it involves a live broadcast, no matter how careful you are, "Department Chief Kong repeatedly reminded him.

Zheng Ren was a little touched.

These were all words from the bottom of his heart. Other people could not wait for something to happen to him, just like Zhao Yunlong. Only Department Chief Kong, who regarded him as a nephew, would be so straightforward and long-winded.

"Department Chief Kong, don't worry. I will definitely be very careful." Zheng Ren nodded.

Department Chief Kong did not say anything else. The two of them left the chief's office and went to change shifts and make ward rounds. It was a new day, and there was a new surgery. The time in the morning was the most tense.

After the shift was handed over, Little Oliver sent the patient off. Zheng Ren, Su Yun, and the Professor went on stage together.

The second-stage surgery was not difficult for Zheng Ren at all. The Professor had also completely grasped the main points of the second-stage surgery. For today's surgery, Zheng Ren was the assistant, and Professor Rudolf Wagner was the surgeon.

Actually, there was no need for this. This was because during the earthquake relief, the Professor himself had performed a group of patients in the 912. The surgery was very beautiful. The patients were all very stable, and their recovery was excellent.

However, Zheng Ren still wanted to be stable. After all, he had to be very confident before he could proceed to the next step.

The second-stage surgery still had to go to Shenzhen City. Zheng Ren thought that if he did not have time, he could let the Professor go.

As expected, the Professor's surgery was very good. There were no mistakes at all. A few surgeries were completed.

'It seems that I can let the Professor go to Shenzhen City without worry,' Zheng Ren thought.

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