In the Imperial Capital's Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery Demonstration Room, a banner for the International Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Academic Conference was hung above. More than twenty foreign experts and even more Huaxia doctors were already eagerly waiting for the teaching.
Xinglin Garden sent a technical vice president to represent Peng Jia in preparing to watch the anatomy teaching and judge the value.
Now, Xinglin Garden was on the path of rapid development.
More than a dozen venture capitalists gathered and coveted this special medical service organization.
Their model was so special that everyone realized that this was a blue sea.
This model could be replicated, and the venture capitalists quickly realized this. However, after coming into contact with various medical experts and even the world's top professors, the capitalists realized the difficulty of operating.
No expert or professor dared to do a live broadcast of the surgery for a long time. The doctors who could accept the live broadcast of the surgery were all junior doctors or the directors of small hospitals. They wanted to use the live broadcast to make a name for themselves.
Those who dared to do it were not good enough, and those who were good enough did not dare to do it. The capitalists faced this strange situation.
The live broadcast was very difficult. The difficulty far exceeded the imagination of the capitalists.
Even the world's top medical experts could not guarantee that every surgery would be successful. Therefore, the capitalists wanted to replicate Xinglin Garden's model, but it died young at the beginning.
Zheng Ren and Xinglin Garden had an exclusive agreement. Although it was short-term, it was enough to exclude many capitalists. The capitalists also had concerns. The risk assessment of the live broadcast of the surgery showed that it was a very risky investment. It was very likely that they would lose everything because of the failure of a live broadcast of the surgery.
Sharing the risks through Xinglin Garden's platform was a better model. This was also the consensus of the industry.
Therefore, Xinglin Garden was now the active party. However, they also wanted to be prepared for danger in times of peace and wanted to develop a new way to attract traffic.
For example, the teaching in front of them.
Zhou Chunyong walked in and made an inviting gesture. More than twenty foreign experts in the venue uniformly saluted.
However, they did not see the young face. What they saw was another handsome, strong face … It was not him. Where was Doctor Zheng? People looked around strangely.
"Boss Zheng is in an emergency surgery. He will be a little late." Zhou Chunyong walked up to the podium. A small operating table had been prepared there.
Zhou Chunyong was still very proud of himself for making such an operating table with a shadowless lamp in a short period of time. However, Zheng Ren did not come, which made him feel like he was stepping on thin air.
"Oh, Chief Zhou, you're quite attentive." Su Yun saw the small operating table and smiled. It was a beautiful smile.
Just as Zhou Chunyong was about to say something, the audience burst into an uproar.
All of the foreign professors present were people of high status and had paid the fees. As a paid item, as a "consumer," they were naturally unhappy.
"What surgery is it? How could he delay his teaching just because of an ordinary emergency surgery? "
"Emergency surgery? He actually needs to perform emergency surgery? "
"I really suspect that we've been deceived. Doctors who are still performing emergency surgeries must be very low-level."
When the group of foreign experts heard the translator translate Zhou Chunyong's words, they started to talk noisily.
Zhou Chunyong's hearing was relatively poor. There weren't many people of his age who were good at English. He couldn't understand what the experts and professors were talking about. But judging by his expression, he had a rough idea.
This time, Su Yun should be in a difficult position. Zhou Chunyong threw the difficult problem to Su Yun.
After all, the 300,000 USD per person teaching fee did not reach Zhou Chunyong's hands.
He was also a little unhappy. The carefully prepared teaching was actually delayed by an emergency surgery. It seemed that Boss Zheng had really started to become arrogant.
He did not speak, so it was good to let the foreigners make things difficult for him. It was not good for young people to be so arrogant. Boss Zheng would probably know to restrain himself in the future.
Su Yun frowned slightly. He did not go to the side to sit down. Instead, he stood on the stage.
"Cocoon abdomen. Have you seen it before?" Su Yun said in fluent English with a London accent.
The noise at the scene suddenly fell silent.
Although the doctors in the hepatobiliary and pancreatic interventional surgery had never performed cocoon abdomen, as the top experts in imaging, they had knowledge of this extremely rare disease.
He was actually performing a surgery for cocoon abdomen?!
Was Doctor Zheng not an interventional doctor?
A foreign expert stood up and waved his hands angrily. He said, "No! This must be a lie! "
"You never watch the live broadcast of the surgery? There are a lot of surgeries in the surgery live broadcast room, "Su Yun said disdainfully." You haven't even watched the live broadcast before, and you're here to learn TIPS surgery. I really doubt your level. "
As he spoke, he took out a small, rough box, took out the handle, opened the sterile packaging of the lancet, and used an ordinary hemostatic forceps to install the lancet on the handle.
"Feng, two sets of guide wire and puncture kit," Su Yun said to Feng Xuhui as he worked.
Feng Xuhui did not ask why. He pulled the large suitcase and waited for a long time. He came to the front of the stage, took out two sets of medical supplies, and placed them beside Su Yun's hand.
"Today, I will be in the teaching department." Su Yun stood beside the operating table and looked at the foreign experts and professors below the stage, but his language changed from London accent to Mandarin.
Zhou Chunyong was stunned for a moment. He did not easily question this assistant who had always been by Boss Zheng's side.
If he was only good-looking but not skilled, that position would not belong to him. Zhou Chunyong had the simplest judgment.
He had always guessed that Su Yun should be that kind of business-type talent, similar to an agent or something, responsible for all the trivial matters around the real boss.
However, when he stood on the podium, next to the small operating table, the shadowless light shone on his face, making his handsome face even more three-dimensional. An extremely professional temperament spontaneously arose.
In an instant, Zhou Chunyong realized that his previous judgment was wrong!
This Doctor Su was not an ordinary doctor. The saying that he was the rising star of the cardiothoracic surgery department in the Imperial Capital was true. His level should be very high.
Not everyone could stand in front of dozens of Chinese and foreign experts without fear. Not everyone would stand in front of the teaching operating table and be indifferent.
Zhou Chunyong ignored the noise of the foreign experts. He made a gesture, and the young doctor under him turned off the lights in the demonstration room. The large synchronous projection screen began to work.
It was similar to the layout of a concert scene. This was designed by Zhou Chunyong's chief resident and found a professional in a short time, trying to make Boss Zheng feel some kind of joy in this surgical demonstration.
More like a celebrity? Young people should like this. This was carefully prepared by Zhou Chunyong, but he did not expect it to be used on Su Yun.
The lights dimmed, and Su Yun was slightly stunned. He then glanced at Zhou Chunyong and smiled. "You put in the effort, Chief Zhou."
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