How long are you going to be gone? "Xie Yiren asked as she ate.
"It's mainly the flight time. The rest is waiting for the plane." Zheng Ren was also a little distressed. Such a long-distance freelance surgery was indeed very annoying.
However, Zheng Ren still wanted to go. After training in the operating theater of the System, if he did not show it in reality, he would feel uncomfortable all over.
"Come back early," Xie Yiren said.
"I still have to go to Germany once. The professor said that there are patients at Heidelberg Medical Center who need freelance surgery. On that side, leave the professor behind for the second-stage surgery, and then it can operate normally, "Zheng Ren said.
"So busy." Little Yiren's eyes were bright as she looked at Zheng Ren. "Will you not be so busy after you win the Nobel Prize?"
"That's just a beautiful wish." Zheng Ren still knew what he was doing. "Usually, it takes decades from establishing a project to winning the Nobel Prize. I'm now promoting the new TIPS surgery and also getting some surgeries. "
Su Yun was very dissatisfied with Zheng Ren's description, but it did not seem to be a big problem.
In fact, Zheng Ren was more interested in Sun Ming's community hospital. If he really turned the community hospital into his harem, the six beds in the 912 could only be reserved for postoperative patients.
This way, the turnover of patients would be countless times faster.
Did this mean that he was trying to grab at both sides? Was he trying to be tough with both?
Perhaps. Zheng Ren did not think too much about it.
Zheng Ren did not ask Xie Yiren to go to the Mayo Clinic with him.
In fact, there was nothing much to go to. He would fly to perform the surgery, then fly to Germany without stopping, and then fly back to perform the second-stage TIPS surgery.
He would be as tired as a dog. It would take a few days of jet lag. What fun was there?
The most important thing was to fly around and only perform one surgery. Moreover, the Mayo Clinic only said that Zheng Ren would bring an assistant and did not mention the scrub nurse.
In fact, the scrub nurse clause could be added in the initial agreement. However, Zheng Ren felt that it would be too arrogant to bring the entire class to the Mayo Clinic on his first trip.
This matter should be put aside for later.
After dinner, they watched a series for a while. In less than half an hour, Zheng Ren and Su Yun were already yawning.
Television dramas were really boring.
If it were not for the fact that he was going to perform freelance surgery tomorrow, looking at Su Yun, he would definitely drag Chang Yue out to eat skewers and drink.
A night without drinking was very boring for Su Yun.
After returning home and resting early, Zheng Ren lay in bed and recalled the process of the surgery. There was no problem. The completion rate could not be perfect, and it was not something that could be achieved by humans. Zheng Ren did not dwell on this.
He turned on his phone and said good night to Little Yiren. Out of habit, he glanced at his phone again.
Little Boy said that there were no updates. Instead, there were a lot of pictures, but none of them had him. They were all pictures of various creatures by the sea.
It seemed that he had a great time at the beach.
As long as she was happy, Zheng Ren turned off his phone in satisfaction and fell asleep.
…
The next morning, his phone rang while he was having breakfast.
He picked up his phone and glanced at it. It was an unknown number.
Strange. Zheng Ren answered the call.
"Hello, Dr. Zheng." The voice was very familiar. It was Zou Jiahua.
"Oh, Mr. Zou, what's the matter?" Zheng Ren asked.
"I'm not going to leave the hospital," Zou Jiahua said with a smile. He seemed to be in a good mood.
'Staying in the VIP ward is fine too,' Zheng Ren thought to himself. The cost of the VIP ward was very high for ordinary people, but for a tycoon like Zou Jiahua, it was very ordinary.
"Okay." Zheng Ren only gave a faint hum. His ability to end a conversation was displayed to its fullest at this moment.
Zou Jiahua, who was on the other side of the phone, was caught off guard. He, who was experienced in the ways of the world, could not help but be stunned.
"Doctor Zheng, I'm downstairs. Can we meet later and talk?" Zou Jiahua felt that there seemed to be some obstacles in communicating through the phone, but he was not angry. He spoke gently.
'It seems to be very troublesome,' Zheng Ren thought to himself.
He responded and hung up the phone. The plane ticket he bought was at noon. He could still go to the ward in the morning and then leave in time.
Even if he was going to the United States for a freelance surgery, Zheng Ren still felt uncomfortable if he did not see the patients in the morning. Especially since he had just undergone surgery yesterday. Although he was confident, he still had to take a look before he could be at ease.
In terms of money, compared to the consultation fees of Zou Jiahua and Mayo, the patients currently staying in the 912 were not worth mentioning. However, in Zheng Ren's heart, they were all patients and people who needed to be treated. There was not much difference.
After eating, Little Yiren drove to the hospital with Chang Yue. Zheng Ren and Su Yun went downstairs to look for Zou Jiahua.
A long Lincoln was parked in the Golden Palm neighborhood with a somewhat old-fashioned air. There were three black cars in front and behind it.
Zheng Ren knew that one of them was a private doctor's car. It must be filled with all kinds of emergency equipment and medicine.
Although he judged that Zou Jiahua was fine, he was still very careful.
"Doctor Zheng, this way please." The man in the navy blue suit had been waiting outside the car for a long time. When he saw Zheng Ren finally go downstairs, he had a warm smile on his face and bowed slightly to make a gesture of invitation.
"You're welcome." Zheng Ren habitually returned the greeting and then walked into the black Lincoln.
"Doctor Zheng, your time is precious. Let's get straight to the point," Zou Jiahua said with a smile. "Last night, I thought about it for a long time and felt that it was still not safe to leave the hospital, so I decided to go to the United States with you."
Zheng Ren frowned.
"There are relevant clauses in the initial agreement. You can ask a lawyer." Zou Jiahua saw Zheng Ren's slightly serious expression and immediately smiled. "Please don't misunderstand. This clause will only benefit you."
"Oh?"
"The medical fee for a day is 100,000 yuan. If there is a rescue, it will be calculated separately," Zou Jiahua said. "The rest of the expenses will also be paid by the Zou Corporation. I think, whether from the perspective of the doctor and the patient or from your personal financial point of view, there is no harm. "
Zheng Ren thought about it and it seemed to be the case.
"Alright then. I don't need to book your plane ticket, right?" Zheng Ren smiled and made a cold joke.
For a moment, Su Yun almost stuffed his head between his legs. His boss really did not know how to chat.
Zou Jiahua obviously did not understand the meaning of this cold joke because … the people he interacted with rarely talked about money like plane tickets.
"If that's the case, your ticket can also be refunded," Zou Jiahua said. "I've applied for a flight route and am going to take a private plane. Of course, if you don't have any objections. "
Private plane? Zheng Ren knew, but he did not expect to have the opportunity to come into contact with such a high-end toy of a rich person in this life.
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