"Boss, what do you want to eat tonight as a reward?" After Deputy Director Yuan left, Su Yun came over and said with a smile.
"Do you want to drink again?" Zheng Ren asked helplessly.
"Is there any meaning in life if you don't drink?"
"I'm not very hungry. I still have surgery tomorrow. By the way, ask Zhou Chunyong when he's going to do the anatomy teaching, "Zheng Ren said.
Speaking of this, Su Yun slapped his thigh. "Ah, I forgot to tell Chief Zhou that fresh liver still needs to do nuclear magnetic resonance imaging."
This was done for the first time at the Mayo Clinic and then again in Heidelberg. Both of them were used to thinking that getting fresh animal livers was the most difficult, but when they combined the situation in the country, they realized that doing nuclear magnetic resonance imaging was the most difficult.
In the country, even the chief of the clinical department found it very difficult to find an empty machine to do nuclear magnetic resonance imaging for the liver.
There was basically no place for academics in the country. The most basic food and clothing had just been met, and he still wanted to eat fish and meat? Dream on. With limited machines, normal patients could not even do it, so it was impossible to take care of academics.
Forget it, it was more appropriate to throw this matter to Zhou Chunyong. Zheng Ren was too lazy to think about it. Since Zhou Chunyong wanted to learn, he would let him brush his face.
..
In the Imperial Capital, Zhou Chunyong happily whistled and prepared to get off work.
He received 21 international experts in one day.
Unlike in the past, if he held an academic conference, it would be particularly troublesome to invite an expert from abroad. Although he did not need to bow and scrape to serve him, there was still a lot of preparatory work to be done.
This time, it was different.
Just as Su Yun said, there was no need to arrange food and accommodation, and there was no need to be so polite. On the contrary, those internationally renowned experts and professors were all very polite. The role swap gave Zhou Chunyong a very blurred sense of pleasure.
His heart was as clear as a mirror. This was because of Boss Zheng's skill level. If he could see it, these foreigners were not fools. Naturally, they could see it too.
As for that fool, he chuckled and was looking after the patient with gastric fundus artery embolism in the opposite ward.
He did not hug Boss Zheng's thigh just because he was a little young and could not put down his airs. Sooner or later, he would suffer. Zhou Chunyong was very happy. He was thinking about how to find an opportunity to make Zhu Liangchen lose face. At this moment, the phone rang.
"Hello, Doctor Su.
"Yes, we have 21 experts and professors."
"No, no. Don't worry, I definitely won't do that. What era is this? They are here to learn surgery and techniques from Boss Zheng. How can I embarrass Boss Zheng? "
Zhou Chunyong said with a smile.
But in the next second, he was stunned.
"Doctor Su, please say it again …"
"Give animal livers a diffusion-weighted magnetic resonance? Are you sure? "
"…"
"Alright, I'll go prepare it now." Zhou Chunyong suppressed his confusion and awkwardness and said, "About when do you need it?"
"Alright, then I'll make an appointment the morning after tomorrow."
With that, he hung up the phone with a bitter smile.
Animal liver, on the other hand, could be obtained. Su Yun also provided a shop, saying that it could obtain fresh liver, and it would not affect the teaching.
However, he could perform an animal liver dissection, but Su Yun said that he wanted to do an MRI Mass.
Zhou Chunyong vaguely remembered that when Su Yun mentioned this before, he had mentioned it, but he did not take it seriously. He didn't expect it to be true.
MRI! The Imperial Capital's six 3.0 MRI machines were operating at full capacity every day. The patients couldn't even do it. They quarreled every day because they had to queue up. How could they have time to do an MRI for himself?
Moreover, fresh liver was only available in the morning. It was impossible for them to wait until the evening to do it.
Boss Zheng was making things difficult for him … As soon as this thought appeared, it was strangled in the cradle by Zhou Chunyong.
Zhou Chunyong knew very well that there was no need for him to make things difficult for him.
Putting aside how the surgery was done, he had been a doctor for decades. When had he ever seen rows of international experts fly to the country to listen to a lecture?
If he made things difficult for him because of his relationship with Department Chief Kong and Zhu Liangchen, he would have used other methods. He would never have told him in advance that the animal liver was going to do an MRI diffusion.
As the director of the Department of Interventional Medicine and the deputy director of the Department of Radiology, this matter would only make things difficult for Zhou Chunyong, but it was not an impossible task.
He sat back on the chair and thought about the reasonableness of this matter again. Finally, he picked up the landline and skillfully made a call.
"Old Li, where are you?"
"Don't leave first. I'll look for you."
"Let's talk when we meet."
Fortunately, the other side was not off work yet. Zhou Chunyong immediately changed his clothes and quickly walked out of the ward.
He was looking for the director of the MRI room, who was also the deputy director of the Department of Radiology. The two of them were of the same rank. Usually, there was no real competition of interests, so their relationship could be considered harmonious.
However, this kind of troublesome matter … The more Zhou Chunyong thought about it, the more difficult it became.
The day after tomorrow morning, he had to go and get fresh animal livers. He also had to find Old Li to do an MRI for him. Only then could he finish all the preparations early in the morning.
Originally, he could have asked the junior doctors under him to do it, but to do an MRI, he had to bring the director of the MRI room from his home to the hospital in the morning. If he took it seriously, it would be inappropriate for him to stay at home.
If he really did this, Chief Li of the MRI room would kick out the junior doctor he had sent.
His mind was extremely fast. After thinking about everything along the way, he went to find Chief Li of the MRI room to explain the situation.
Chief Li was dumbfounded when he heard this. Was Zhou Chunyong crazy? He could understand if he arranged for someone to do an MRI in advance.
However, Zhou Chunyong actually said that he wanted to do an MRI on the animal liver. He even wanted to f * cking diffuse. He was really crazy.
However, he could not resist Zhou Chunyong's coaxing and pestering. They usually met frequently. Although the request was a little strange, other than having to wake up early, it was not a big deal.
After settling Chief Li, Zhou Chunyong finally calmed down.
By the way, could he turn this matter into an international academic exchange conference? The kind that was hosted by the Imperial Capital?
This idea came a little suddenly, and Zhou Chunyong had just thought of it.
He thought about the number of foreign professors. There were at least 21 of them, and there might be more. In the country, there were at least 15 directors who were related to him. Including the doctors in the department, it was not considered shabby.
For an elite meeting, it was fine if there were not many people.
However, would Boss Zheng agree? Zhou Chunyong was a little hesitant. After all, Chief Kong of the 912 and Zhu Liangchen had a close relationship. If he were to get in the way, Boss Zheng would probably not agree.
He definitely could not do this in private. Otherwise, once they fell out, everyone would not look good. Zhou Chunyong was very clear about the stakes.
He should ask Su Yun first. Zhou Chunyong felt that Su Yun was very interesting. Talking to him did not have as much pressure as talking to Boss Zheng.
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