"I don't have any requirements. Name your price," Zheng Ren said indifferently.
"Boss, sometimes I really think there's something wrong with your brain." Su Yun smiled and said, "Could it be that you are really like what Lil Fugui said? You were kissed by the heavens and became an angel?"
"Don't talk nonsense. Just go and talk to him." Zheng Ren was not in the mood to talk nonsense with Su Yun, so he returned to the interventional radiology department absentmindedly. He wanted to try out the surgery in the System, but it was already lunchtime.
He asked Little Yiren out for dinner.
For lunch, a simple bite would do. Since today's surgery had gone smoothly, the next day would be the time to receive patients. Other than Chang Yue, everyone was fine. As they ate, Xie Yiren discussed where to have dinner with Chang Yue and Su Yun.
Zheng Ren's heart was uneasy, and he noticed it himself. It was probably because he saw Chief Miao's patient die on the operating table, which caused his mood to fluctuate.
He had to be extra careful. He could not afford to be careless, he repeatedly reminded himself.
Although it seemed like everything was going smoothly, countless examples in the industry told Zheng Ren that if one walked by the river often, one's shoes would get wet. Don't think that you'll be invincible just because you have the System by your side. This is just an auxiliary method. If you really think like that, you'll probably die soon, and you won't even be able to establish a foothold in the medical world.
After dinner, Zheng Ren returned to his office and found a quiet spot to enter the System to begin his surgical training.
The placement of a pacemaker was the most basic procedure, so it was not difficult for him at all. Zheng Ren was worried about whether Zou Jiahua's disease could be treated with a pacemaker.
If not, radiofrequency ablation may be needed for further treatment.
However, Zou Jiahua's case was rather special. There were no signs before the surgery. Even if they wanted to do radiofrequency ablation, they did not know how to do it.
However, his worries did not come true.
After the pacemaker was installed, the completion rate of the surgery was 98% as expected.
The surgeries he had been exposed to recently were all extremely difficult. It was a miracle that he could solve the problem almost perfectly in one go. But why was it 98? Zheng Ren thought about it twice. The surgery was flawless, but he had no idea why in the end.
Zou Jiahua's illness belonged to the kind of case where diagnosis was more important than treatment. Cardiac Ion Channel Disease was a rare disease, and there was no diagnostic test that could prove that he had this disease.
Therefore, this time, Zheng Ren almost completely relied on the System's diagnosis. Other than during earthquake relief, Zheng Ren tried his best to avoid such situations.
Although it was reasonable, Zheng Ren was still a little annoyed and did not want to take on Zou Jiahua as a patient.
Such a tycoon in Hong Kong had a profound background. Even if he didn't accept patients, there was no need for him to make a big fuss over a doctor like him.
After all, he still had the protection of the healthcare team.
However, once the surgery was performed, it would be different.
Just like Chief Miao's patients, if they did not accept it, they might be criticized by others for not being good enough. However, once the patient was admitted and the surgery failed, it would be over. He would have to face the backlash from the great families.
While he was weighing the pros and cons, there was a commotion outside the door.
As long as he was in the hospital, he was most afraid of the sound of stretcher trolleys and the noise of people. That meant that there was an emergency, and the next few hours or even the next day or two would be spent busy.
Subconsciously, his heart rate quickened again.
However, he immediately realized that he was in the 912, not the emergency department of Sea City General Hospital.
Even if there was an emergency, it was not under his jurisdiction. Zheng Ren let out a long breath and looked up.
A few strong young men in suits and leather shoes looked around and appeared in front of the office door.
Zou Yu walked over first. When she poked her head out and saw Zheng Ren, she stopped in her tracks. She looked at the sign on the door in disbelief and confirmed that it was the doctor's office and not the chief's office. She was extremely surprised.
However, in just an instant, she returned to normal and stood respectfully with her hands by her side. Zou Jiahua walked in after her.
"Doctor Zheng, we meet again." Zou Jiahua smiled and extended his hand. He did not put on any airs at all.
The reservation he had when they first met at the entrance of Shenzhen Hotel was gone. It was as if he and Zheng Ren were old friends. He was enthusiastic but not annoying.
It seemed that this group of people really had their ways. They were not like him, who talked to everyone in the same manner.
Zheng Ren thought to himself. He stood up and extended his hand with a smile.
Zou Jiahua's hand was a little wet and cold, like a snake. Zheng Ren felt a little uncomfortable.
"Doctor Zheng, there was a small misunderstanding before. Please don't mind it," Zou Jiahua said with a smile.
"No, Mr. Zou, you're worrying too much."
"Then I'll get straight to the point. I hope you don't mind me," Zou Jiahua said without sitting down.
"Oh?" Zheng Ren was slightly surprised. This was different from his impression of a tycoon. This group of people would only say three points no matter what they wanted to say. Three points was considered too much. It was already good enough for them to nod.
Zheng Ren was surprised by the anxious look on his face.
"Last night, I died again," Zou Jiahua said in a low voice.
If this was a horror movie, Zou Jiahua would probably turn into a malicious spirit in the next frame. At this moment, the sun was shining brightly. Zou Jiahua's figure was so real that Zheng Ren was in a trance.
Did he have another cardiac arrest last night?
Once on Saturday and once on Sunday. For two consecutive days, it was no wonder that he was in such a hurry to fly to the capital without any hesitation.
At this moment, Zou Jiahua was like a drowning man grasping at straws.
Zheng Ren sighed. He knew that even if he wanted to decline this task, Zou Jiahua would probably not agree.
However, this matter was easy to understand. For two days in a row, he 'died' in his sleep. No matter who it was, they would probably not be able to bear it.
It was simply too exciting.
Seeing Zheng Ren's troubled expression, Zou Jiahua sighed and said, "Doctor Zheng, to be honest, I don't think the plan you gave is feasible. But … Isn't there no other way? "
This was the truth. Zheng Ren's heart was slightly at ease.
However, there was no need to think about the accident. Would a tycoon in Hong Kong touch a doctor?
"Is it convenient for you? There are many people here. Let's find a secluded place. I have something to ask you in detail, "Zou Jiahua said.
Zheng Ren nodded. Since Zou Jiahua flew to Imperial Capital, there were some things that he could not escape.
However, he had just done surgery training in the operating theater. The success rate of 98% gave Zheng Ren some confidence.
Zou Jiahua made a gesture of invitation and greeted Zheng Ren politely before walking out side by side. Su Yun followed behind Zheng Ren and did not say anything. He was frowning in deep thought.
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