After Chief Kong finished speaking, he hung up the phone in a very happy mood.
Although Director Sun had no power or influence and was only the small director of the community hospital, the two of them had a good relationship. To be able to put on a show in front of his old friend, Chief Kong felt refreshed and ten years younger.
However, Chief Kong immediately began to worry.
Boss Zheng's progress was simply too fast.
Most people who were freelance surgeons were only in the city and the province. There were not many people who could fly all over the country. However, in just a few months, not only did Zheng Ren start to perform freelance surgeries, but the Imperial Capital and the whole country could not accommodate him. In the blink of an eye, he flew to the Mayo Medical Center.
At this speed, if he was given three years, would Mayo fly to Mars to perform surgery on Martians?
Chief Kong smiled awkwardly.
All he could do was help the young people check and fill in the gaps. That was all.
Was there anything that Boss Zheng had overlooked? Chief Kong thought for a moment and immediately thought of a few points.
His title was still an attending physician. This was a hidden danger.
Could the attending physician send out an expert to diagnose? The speed of his progress was too fast, and his foundation was still unstable. However, it seemed that Zheng Ren did not need it at all … He flew directly to the Mayo Clinic to participate in international consultations and surgeries.
The contrast between the two was so great that Chief Kong felt that it was absurd.
Forget it. He would do his best on his side. Regardless of whether Boss Zheng could use it or not, he had to do something.
Chief Kong smiled slightly and began to think about what Zheng Ren needed to make an exception for his promotion.
..
Sun Ming hung up the phone. It took him a full two minutes to react.
Was what Department Chief Kong said true? There seemed to be no doubt about that.
It was harmless to play a little joke on a normal day. However, when it came to the Nobel Prize and the Mayo Clinic, it would be too much to joke around.
Moreover, if he did that, it would be easy to be exposed. That would be not kind enough.
Chief Kong was not such a person. Sun Ming did not even check the information and believed Chief Kong's words.
He thought for a moment and suppressed the surprise in his heart. He took a sip of tea calmly before slowly standing up and opening the door.
"Director Sun …" the middle-aged man asked hesitantly.
"You guys." Director Sun did not mind pinching him at this time. He shook his head and turned to the desk with his hands behind his back. "Come in."
The two family members of the patients did not know what was going on, so they followed them in.
"Director Kong is very dedicated. I didn't expect him to …" Director Sun said and shook his head. In order to express his inner feelings, he deliberately let out a long sigh, which made the two distant relatives feel uneasy.
Director Sun said, "The young doctor who showed you the scans is a candidate for this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine. Tell me about you."
If it was any other award, most outsiders would not know about it. However, the Nobel Prize was a top award. Almost everyone knew what it meant.
There was no need for further description. The Nobel Prize was enough to stun them.
"Do you know why Department Chief Kong is so anxious?" Director Sun did not stop and directly said, "It's because the young doctor you mentioned is going to the United States to perform surgery for foreigners. The cost of one surgery was hundreds of thousands of US dollars. Do you know how much it costs to watch this film? One hundred thousand USD! Do you think ten thousand yuan is a lot? Boss Zheng gave you the film for free, but you think he's too young! "
"…" The two patients' family members were completely dumbfounded.
Who would have thought that a "random" junior doctor from the 912 would have such a background?
"Don't just stand there. Hurry up and bring the child over. Take out what the young doctor wrote for you and show it to me. Do the tests that you can do here directly. If you can't do it, I'll go find someone and do it as soon as possible. "
"Tell me, how many sinners are you going to be if you do this?" Director Sun scolded, but he was especially proud of himself.
Three-dimensional CT reconstruction of the head, urine galactose test, blood galactose concentration determination …
What the f * ck was this!
Director Sun looked at the A4 paper and was stunned for a long time.
This was definitely not an ordinary clinical examination. It was a rare item. The standard of a Nobel Prize candidate was indeed extraordinary. Director Sun knelt down very quickly without hesitation. Not to mention anything else, the identity of a Nobel Prize candidate directly shattered the reservation in his heart.
There were only a few Nobel Prize winners in the country. How many candidates were there? Which one of them was not a mighty figure? He could not help but question.
This time, Director Sun personally brought his distant relatives to run all kinds of examinations. He did not expect to ask such a great god for help when he asked for a medical treatment. However, this was also an opportunity to get to know him. Director Sun was proficient in this field and already had plans to get to know him.
The few examinations that Zheng Ren needed were all relatively rare, but the 912 could also do them. Director Sun still had some connections in the 912. It was not difficult for him to do an urgent examination.
It was not a big deal to show his face for this matter.
Sun Ming was curious about what this young man was like. If he invited him to dinner tonight, would he get drunk?
He rushed to complete all the examinations before getting off work. Sun Ming brought the patient and the patient's family members to the Intervention Department.
Although it was already time to get off work, the Intervention Department was still busy. The patients, doctors, and nurses who were under surgery were extremely busy.
This was the norm in the top Class Three Grade A Hospitals in the country. Sun Ming was already used to it.
When he arrived in front of Chief Kong's office, Sun Ming knocked on the door gently.
He had contacted Chief Kong before, so he must be in the office. Sun Ming pushed the door open and entered.
"Chief Kong, I'm here to trouble you again," Sun Ming said with a smile as he entered the door.
As he spoke, he glanced around. In the office, Chief Kong was sitting in front of his desk. A young man was sitting on another chair.
He was indeed a young man. He was really too young.
Sun Ming had expected it, but the moment he saw Zheng Ren, he could not help but be stunned.
Thirty years old?
No way.
How could he be so young!
"Come, Old Sun, let me introduce you." Chief Kong stood up and said with a smile, "This is the candidate for this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine, Boss Zheng."
As expected, it was him … Sun Ming reached out his hand in confusion. The ideas that he had imagined to be enthusiastic and proactive had all turned into smoke and disappeared without a trace.
"Hello, Director Sun," Zheng Ren said faintly.
"Uh …" A few seconds later, Sun Ming said, "This is the examination you wanted. Please help me take a look."
Zheng Ren glanced at the people behind Sun Ming. One of them was a young man with a wooden expression. The diagnosis on the System panel was — galactosemia.
His judgment was right. Zheng Ren smiled.
However, according to his habit, he still had to verify the diagnosis given by the System according to the patient's objective examination to avoid mistakes.
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