To be able to watch Boss Zheng's surgery up close, what other requirements could there be!
Even the simplest surgery could see some of the surgeon's intentions. These were all sources of growth.
Although it was useless once or twice, it was always beneficial to see more.
"Boss Zheng, then you're busy. I'll wait here," Zhou Chunyong said politely.
"Okay, let's go up together later," Zheng Ren said.
After saying that, he greeted Zhou Chunyong and entered the ward with Su Yun.
"What are you thinking about?" Zheng Ren asked directly.
"You don't have any tacit understanding at all," Su Yun said disdainfully. "Don't you know how to think more?"
"Huh?"
"Boss, what are you going to do with Liu Xuzhi in Xilin Town?" Su Yun suddenly pointed to the national border.
Zheng Ren suddenly understood.
"I can guess. You're thinking about him going to work for Sister Lin," Su Yun said. "But you don't know that the further north you go, the more important the career establishment is. How much money you earn is no longer important. I don't know what's going on in their minds. "
Zheng Ren smiled.
"One of my relatives graduated and went to Sorcery Capital. My family insisted that I come back no matter what. It took him so much effort to get a job. He's still a graduate student. Isn't it good to do something outside? " Su Yun was extremely disdainful. "Tell me, with a monthly salary of more than 3,000 yuan, how many years will it take for him to earn back his tuition fees since he was young?"
"Yes, that's my habit." Zheng Ren walked into the duty room, opened the cabinet, and changed his clothes.
"Liu Xuzhi is so afraid of his wife," Su Yun said with a smile. "If you want him to come directly to the Imperial Capital, that would be asking for his life."
"Why are you helping him so much?" Zheng Ren found it interesting.
"Didn't we rescue the injured together in Pengxi Village? At that time, I was so tired that I didn't insult Old Liu every day that I felt uncomfortable all over. Insulting him a few times will make me more energetic. "
"…"
"Besides, I really don't like Zhu Liangchen," Su Yun lowered his voice and said. "Zhou Chunyong, bring it up again and put some pressure on that side. Then, shove Liu Xuzhi in."
"You're quite ambitious." Zheng Ren smiled. "Do you still have to have a household registration for the career establishment in the Imperial Capital?"
"Of course. A doctor who can perform TIPS surgery is not worth a household registration in the Imperial Capital?"
Zheng Ren thought about it and it seemed to make sense.
His thinking was solidified, and he thought that it was more difficult than ascending to the heavens to obtain a household registration and career establishment in the imperial capital. Su Yun was right. Was a doctor who knew how to perform TIPS surgery not worth this?
"Then let's do this for now and suppress Zhu Liangchen. However, for the sake of Department Chief Kong, I can't go too far, "Zheng Ren said.
"As long as he doesn't die, Director Kong won't be able to say anything," Su Yun said. "Otherwise, he would always think that he's the best in the world."
Let's do it this way then. Zheng Ren rarely thought about this aspect. Zhu Liangchen, working with Lin Jiaojiao to perform gastric fundus artery embolization in the future seemed to be a good choice.
Forget it. It wasn't like he was his son. He helped Liu Xuzhi because of his comradeship in Pengxi Village.
As for the others, if they were willing, they could walk together for a while. If they were unwilling, then so be it. Zheng Ren was too lazy to care.
If Zhou Chunyong's son had not been suicidal, Zheng Ren would have gone home to sleep that day. Who would have had the time to scare the child?
Early shift handover, ward round, routine procedure.
After walking, Zheng Ren asked Liu Zewei to pick up the patients while he went on stage with Zhou Chunyong.
This time, Su Yun was particularly interested. It seemed that Zheng Ren said that the robotic arm was going to be used in clinical practice, which was more to his liking.
"Boss Zheng, how many liver cancer patients are there on your side?" Zhou Chunyong asked as he walked.
Zheng Ren went in to change his clothes and hand over his shift. Zhou Chunyong stood outside and thought about many things.
With Boss Zheng's level, once he opened up to perform interventional surgery for liver cancer, he would definitely take up a large share.
Zhou Chunyong could not care about Zhu Liangchen or Department Chief Kong, but he had to care about Boss Zheng.
A community hospital with a hundred beds … Just thinking about it made people tremble in fear.
In addition to the live broadcast of Xinglin Garden's surgery, after a period of fermentation, it would be the whole country sending patients to Boss Zheng!
"There are very few liver cancer cases, and the main focus is on TIPS surgery. But yesterday, Brother Yang from the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery came to me and said that we would work together to do scientific research, "Zheng Ren said as he walked." After interventional embolization, surgical resection. "
"Uh …"
This answer exceeded Zhou Chunyong's expectations.
"Boss Zheng, do you personally perform interventional surgery and surgery?" Zhou Chunyong asked.
"Yes, it's Xinglin Garden's live broadcast. I should be doing it myself," Zheng Ren said.
Zhou Chunyong hesitated for a moment. It was obvious that the interventional surgery could solve everything. Why did he have to work together with the General Surgery Department?
He knew that Zheng Ren was from the General Surgery Department. Although he was now engaged in the Department of Interventional Surgery, he was a proper general surgeon.
Thinking of this, Zhou Chunyong sighed secretly.
He was already overwhelmed by the General Surgery Department. If Boss Zheng broadcasted the surgical resection after interventional embolization for liver cancer, would there be fewer and fewer interventional embolization surgeries in the future?
Zhou Chunyong's expression was uncertain as he followed behind Zheng Ren silently.
When they arrived at the operating theater, Su Yun said, "Boss, can you make an operating theater with a robotic arm in the future?"
"It's not going to be easy," Zheng Ren said honestly. "But when the time comes, you can ask Deputy Director Yuan. Interventional surgery eats too much thread."
Zhou Chunyong got rid of his previous depressed mood and became excited.
Robotic arm … Zhou Chunyong also thought that thoracic surgery and general surgery were simply taking off their pants to fart.
However, the interventional surgery department that needed robotic arms the most could not produce that kind of precision. The department that used it the most was the orthopedics department, but it was not very meaningful for the orthopedics department to use a robotic arm.
"Boss Zheng, do you have a suitable robotic arm?" Zhou Chunyong's voice trembled as he spoke.
Compared to doing a live broadcast of the surgery to let more people understand interventional surgery, a robotic arm could directly reduce the surgeon's thread consumption to zero! The meaning behind it was even greater.
Why could interventional surgery not develop?
Because of the thread consumption!
Interventional surgery, pediatrics, and emergency medicine were currently listed as the three major forbidden areas in the domestic medical industry.
Pediatrics and emergency medicine were busy and tiring. It was simply a tiring job.
However, interventional surgery could truly directly cause the death of the surgeon, a surgical method that used one's own life in exchange for the patient's life.
Death was just an adjective for a tiring job.
When it came to interventional surgery, it became a verb.
"Maybe, it's just an idea," Zheng Ren said. "But a friend has been setting up intelligent robots for a long time. Find time …"
As he said that, Zheng Ren paused.
Friend?
But should he really look for Uncle Ning … to report on his work?
At the thought of Xie Ning, Zheng Ren's mood fell.
Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren's bitter expression with a smile, and a flower bloomed in his heart.
He finally found a way to treat him.
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