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Chapter 1224

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"Boss, are you serious?" Su Yun followed behind Zheng Ren calmly and asked in a low voice.

In the office, he looked indignant, but in fact, he was very calm. Although he scolded Zhao Yunlong angrily, he did not cross the line of unspoken rules.

Zheng Ren's words, however, were another situation.

This was the rhythm of shedding all pretense of cordiality and preparing to directly kill Zhao Yunlong.

"Sigh." Zheng Ren shook his head and said, "I know what you're thinking. If you want to directly kill Zhao Yunlong, you can just stand to the side and watch calmly. When the time comes, you can add more force and push him directly. "

"Then you …" Su Yun was surprised.

"This is a hospital. The safety of the patient is the most important. Zhao Yunlong? That's nothing. "Zheng Ren cursed, which was rare for him.

"Yo, Boss Zheng, I was just looking for you." Zhou Chunyong stood in the corridor. When he saw Zheng Ren, he greeted him warmly.

Zheng Ren walked over woodenly without any expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Chunyong felt that it was strange. Usually, even if Boss Zheng did not like to talk, he would still have a friendly face. Who was he angry with?

He did not have persecutory delusions. He did not think that Boss Zheng would throw a tantrum with him.

No matter what, he was still the boss of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Interventional Medicine in the Imperial Capital. In a sense, his status in the academic world was even higher than Department Chief Kong's. No matter what, Boss Zheng had to give him some face.

"Chief Zhou, a rare guest. What's the matter?" Su Yun greeted him with a smile.

"Aren't there a few interventional department chiefs from hospitals that have a close relationship with me who are all here to learn TIPS surgery? I came over to ask Boss Zheng if he has time," Zhou Chunyong said with a smile.

"Yes." Zheng Ren sighed and said, "Chief Zhou, with your level, you can also teach."

"Don't make fun of me." Zhou Chunyong waved his hand and said, "I'm also borrowing the limelight. I want to learn more."

"Huh?"

"I heard from someone in Xinglin Garden that you have taken anatomy classes in Mayo and Heidelberg and taught TIPS surgery. I say, Boss Zheng, you can't favor one and discriminate against the other, "Zhou Chunyong said with a smile.

"Sure, then prepare. I just want a complete, fresh animal liver. As for time, I'm not free today. I have to go pick someone up at the airport in the afternoon.

"Alright, I'll arrange it right away. Who is it that Boss Zheng, you have to personally pick them up? " Zhou Chunyong's face was genial, and his words were like a spring breeze. It was impossible to tell that he used to be someone who chased others with a kitchen knife.

Zheng Ren smiled and said nothing. The patient with the intercostal artery rupture was still in his mind, and the red diagnosis floated in his mind.

In the past, it was always Su Yun who talked about Zhao Yunlong, and Zheng Ren did not pay much attention to it. For example, if he thought it was dirty, he would do it himself. Anyway, many people did not like to do that kind of work.

Zheng Ren had never had any opinion of Zhao Yunlong.

However, this time, it was completely different.

In his opinion, the diagnosis was almost clear.

Any old clinical doctor would know that even if there was no diagnosis, the surgical indication for exploratory thoracotomy in the Thoracic Department was to drain 200ml of fresh blood from the chest bottle every hour for three consecutive hours. Not to mention the tube closure, after the tube was inserted, the chest bottle was full, and this was the indication of surgery.

If he didn't enter the palace when he was supposed to, then it was a problem of his character.

He smiled, and then his face darkened as he entered the office. Zhou Chunyong asked in a low voice, "Doctor Su, what's wrong with Boss Zheng?"

"Let's not talk about family matters," Su Yun said.

Zhou Chunyong immediately understood. He smiled and said, "It's everywhere. Persuade Boss Zheng. It's not worth it for other people's business."

"Chief Zhou, how many people are coming to learn from you?" Su Yun asked. "The rules are still the same. I won't take the money. They're all on the same side."

Zhou Chunyong was stunned. He still had to take money?

"The boss is in the United States. One lesson costs 200,000 US dollars." Su Yun looked at Zhou Chunyong's expression and bragged.

Actually, it was not bragging. One surgery cost 80,000 US dollars. If it was converted to lectures, 200,000 US dollars would not be a problem.

Zhou Chunyong's expression was a little surprised. Then, he said with a smile, "Boss Zheng, you're righteous!"

"The boss really doesn't have time in the afternoon," Su Yun immediately said. "Dr. Mehar from the Karolinska Medical Institute of the Medical University in Stockholm, Sweden, is here."

If the previous lecture fee was fake, then the matter of picking up Dr. Mehar in the afternoon could not be faked.

Zhou Chunyong had never coveted the Nobel Prize, so he did not study these judges. However, the name of the Karolinska Medical Institute of the Medical University in Stockholm, Sweden, directly stunned him. Dr. Mehar was a famous leader in the field of cardiology. He was one of the first doctors in the world to engage in cardiac intervention. How could Zhou Chunyong not know about this?

"Are you here to give a lecture?" Zhou Chunyong asked carefully. His waist unknowingly bent 5 degrees.

"No." Su Yun was very satisfied with the change in Zhou Chunyong's attitude. He knew that 30% of it was true and 70% was false, but it was enough to prove that Zhou Chunyong was sincere.

"Last time I went to Sweden to see if I could get a recommendation for the Nobel Prize, I happened to meet Dr. Mehar who had a heart attack."

"And then?" Zhou Chunyong continued to ask.

"If others don't know how to do it, the boss will go on stage and do it. Is there a need to ask? Chief Zhou, you're not being kind. How can you not think of this? "Su Yun's expression was not too obvious.

"…" Zhou Chunyong was stunned.

Really? Fake? Unknowingly, his waist had bent to 10 degrees.

"This time, Dr. Mehar came to find the boss for the second-stage surgery," Zheng Ren said. "In the afternoon, Director Yuan and the others will go to pick up Dr. Mehar."

Zhou Chunyong seemed to hear the sound of his worldview shattering.

Was Boss Zheng so awesome? From Su Yun's words, it seemed that Boss Zheng could perform surgeries that other doctors could not do a long time ago. Moreover, it was a f * cking heart surgery!

Although they were both interventional surgeries, there was a huge difference between heart surgery and liver surgery. It was not something that could be done just by understanding it. The difference in the details was huge. Everyone knew that.

Boss Zheng was awesome! Zhou Chunyong thought to himself.

"Chief Zhou, you should prepare first. Let the teachers come first. I reckon that the boss will be able to spare an afternoon to give lectures in the next few days. What do you think of the location … "

"At my place. When the time comes, I'll send a car over … I'll pick up Boss Zheng myself." Zhou Chunyong changed his words halfway.

"Okay," Su Yun replied straightforwardly. "Then it's settled."

"Doctor Su, can you do a few teaching surgeries?" Zhou Chunyong felt that he had not been beaten up yet. He was a little dissatisfied with his own skills. In addition to Boss Zheng's magical resume, his mind was even more fiery.

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