An hour later.
Su Yun stood in the kitchen, happily chatting with a few girls in the group chat while dissecting a fresh liver.
Although he was multitasking, his dissection technique was still very meticulous.
He knew that Zheng Ren had returned to Sea City and was still busy with surgery. Although he was not sure what he had talked about with Old Chief Physician Pan, he was relieved.
Coward, you still want to leave the clinic? Seeing the rescue, hearing the sound of the stretcher trolley, and smelling the smell of blood, your eyes would light up. Who were you lying to?
Su Yun smiled disdainfully. He was very relieved.
Suddenly, his phone rang. It was an email notification.
His heart skipped a beat. Only foreign colleagues liked to use email. Su Yun smiled slightly, put down the scalpel, washed his hands, wiped them clean, picked up his phone, and nestled in the chair. He thought that it was about time.
From an anatomical point of view, Su Yun's first move was enough to amaze others, but he could not reach Zheng Ren's level.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, it was about the same, but Su Yun knew that even if there was only a trace, it might take a lifetime to catch up.
'I still haven't practiced enough,' Su Yun thought to himself. In the future, he really could not slack off. Even if it would be embarrassing, he had to practice more. He could not do interventional surgery, but it was best to do surgery on stage.
He did not know when he had taken off the sterile glove on his left hand. He touched the liver, which was bloody.
Knowing the gap, there was no point in doing the rest. He had to fully summarize and then improve.
Besides, he still had to give the remaining half of the liver to Erhei to eat.
He put down the scalpel and tidied up. He put the remaining liver into the pot and threw the cut liver into the trash can. After washing his hands, he picked up his phone and opened the email. It was similar to what he had expected. It was an email from Dr. Mehar's personal assistant. He made an appointment with Su Yun for the doctor's visit to China and the time for the second-stage surgery.
Look at him, he was used to making appointments for medical treatment.
However, had Zheng Ren really become an internationally renowned professor? Dr. Mehar actually followed the rules and made an appointment first.
Su Yun picked up his phone and called Zheng Ren. He confirmed the time he would be back and then replied to Dr. Mehar's assistant.
He clicked on the file of the number of TIPS surgeries and the patient's situation. Seeing the rows of postoperative patients, Su Yun was a little absent-minded. It had only been a month and something that seemed completely impossible had already been pushed forward.
The boss was truly amazing. Perhaps only a person like him, who was single-minded and had no distractions, could be so brave and diligent.
This was under the premise that there were only six beds in the 912. There was nowhere for patients to be admitted.
The renovation of the community hospital had already begun. With Lin Jiaojiao's addition, the efficiency had skyrocketed.
Otherwise, he would still need private capital. He was in a hurry to earn money. Only when there were benefits would there be motivation.
From Sea City to the Imperial Capital, they quickly passed the most difficult period at the beginning.
Now that the treatment group was on the fast track, Su Yun could not predict what would happen in the future, and he was too lazy to think about it.
However, his boss was definitely a top student in the field of intervention. In terms of level, works, and innovation, no one could compare to him.
To be able to dominate a branch of medicine before the age of thirty was truly impressive.
Su Yun closed the email and picked up a cigarette from the table. Just as he put it in his mouth, his phone rang.
As a secretary, it was really hard. Su Yun picked up the phone and saw Liu Xuzhi's name on it.
"Hey."
"Brother Yun, what are you busy with?"
"The boss isn't at home. I'm playing games online in the coffee shop."
There was a few seconds of silence on the other side of the phone. Liu Xuzhi was not used to Su Yun's style of talking nonsense.
"Tell me something."
"Brother Yun, there are relatively few patients who need surgery on my side. Look at Boss Zheng …" Liu Xuzhi was a little timid, especially after watching the live broadcast of thirty teaching surgeries in two days at Heidelberg University Medical Center. He felt that there were simply too few patients he could find.
Therefore, the more he spoke, the more guilty he felt. He felt that Boss Zheng would most likely not agree to make a trip for such a trivial matter.
Why did the professor run for freelance surgery? Wasn't it for the consultation fee, or to put it bluntly, the money for freelance surgery? If it was to treat patients and save people, they could also treat patients and save people in the Imperial Capital. If they could not save them, why would they go all the way to Inner Mongolia?
Therefore, the number of surgeries was very important. After all, each patient was given a portion of money. For the professor, the more, the better.
"How many?" Su Yun could hear Liu Xuzhi's difficulties. The corners of his mouth curled into a beautiful arc as he asked.
"Two. Moreover, their families are not particularly rich. Yun … "
"Old Liu, you're too careless," Su Yun lit the cigarette and said with a smile.
Liu Xuzhi was in his office in Horqin Right Middle Banner, Inner Mongolia, 982.8 kilometers away. He was extremely ashamed.
Two patients and not much money. This was a wasted trip for Boss Zheng. They were all adults. Saving the dying and helping the injured? That was work. That might be the case in the 912, but it was not the case if they came out to run freelance surgeries.
"Old Liu, it's not that I'm scolding you, but you've also been to the Imperial Capital and to the 912. Haven't you paid attention to this method?" Su Yun's lazy voice came from the phone. Liu Xuzhi was stunned.
"What method?" Liu Xuzhi asked in surprise.
"The surgery will be broadcasted live. The people from Xinglin Garden will go and sign the documents. Then, they will pay to treat the patient," Su Yun said. "What is money? Do you still need to worry about it?"
"What if the patient doesn't agree?" Liu Xuzhi asked.
"F * ck, are all your patients so awesome?" Su Yun's words were not pleasant to hear. In addition, Liu Xuzhi's reaction did not keep up, so he directly retorted, "You don't have money and you still want to find the world's number one doctor to perform the surgery. You still don't agree to the live broadcast. Old Liu, why don't you go to heaven?"
"…"
Liu Xuzhi was rebuked and was speechless.
Brother Yun's words were crude but not crude.
Normal live broadcasts of surgeries would have people recording the entire process from the moment the patient entered the operating theater. There was no privacy at all.
However, Boss Zheng's live broadcast only began from the beginning of the surgery. The patient himself did not even know what the entire internal anatomy of the human body was like. As for other privacy, it was not involved at all.
If he still did not agree to such a request, he would not have the face to ask Boss Zheng to perform the surgery. As for the patient, he could go wherever he wanted. It had nothing to do with him.
"Okay, Brother Yun, I'll go and contact him now. Will Boss Zheng be willing to come with two patients? "Liu Xuzhi asked nervously.
"Don't you know what the boss is like? He's willing to go with a patient. Don't worry. But … "As he said that, Su Yun stretched out his voice, making Liu Xuzhi's heart jump into his throat.
"You mentioned a desert tour or something. Contact him well. Otherwise, if the boss goes, I definitely won't go," Su Yun said with a smile. "You don't have to pay for it. You can't afford it either."
"Don't worry," Liu Xuzhi quickly said. "Brother Yun, I'm more or less a local tyrant. Don't fight with me for this money."
"Don't talk nonsense. Instead of paying for it and being stingy and unhappy, it's better to find a rich man. Don't worry about it. You just need to be in charge of contacting him. " Su Yun said, "If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up. Make sure that the patient agrees and leave a message on WeChat. I'll contact the people in Xinglin Garden to sign the agreement."
"Okay." Liu Xuzhi agreed straightforwardly.
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Inner Mongolia seemed a little far. Su Yun clicked on a world map in the folder. He zoomed in, zoomed in, and zoomed in again. A few red dots instantly disappeared. Inner Mongolia's Horqin Right Middle Flag appeared in his field of vision.
Su Yun thought for a moment and marked a white symbol.
There was an intention, but it had not been confirmed yet. That was it. Although it was far away, the other side was blank.
As long as it was a blank area, it was meaningful, whether it was for TIPS surgery, Xinglin Garden, or Changfeng Microinvasive Surgery. It was even meaningful for the illusory spirit of saving lives and healing the wounded.
In this blank area, there might not even be a doctor who knew how to perform TIPS surgery. After going once, at least Liu Xuzhi would be able to go on stage. As for the second-stage surgery, Lil Fugui seemed to be back soon. As he thought about it, Su Yun took a puff of his cigarette and chuckled.
With the professor's physique, it would be a pity if he did not work as a cow or a horse.
"Inner Mongolia, I'm really looking forward to it," Su Yun muttered. The corner of his mouth revealed a smile that made girls fall head over heels for him.
Who else? Su Yun looked at the map in a daze. In just a month, not to mention foreign countries, the imperial capital, Shanghai, Shenzhen City, and the provincial capital in the north all had red flags planted there.
There was not much meaning in the surrounding areas of the imperial capital being lit up. The imperial capital had a huge siphon effect. If the community hospital opened, the imperial capital alone would be able to eat it.
'The boss's surgery is still faster,' Su Yun thought to himself.
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