"Ah?" After more than ten seconds, Gao Shaojie let out an "ah" in a trance.
"What are you talking about? If there's really a chance of winning the Nobel Prize, going on stage to receive the award has nothing to do with you." Su Yun said, "But there are a bunch of staff below. I'm definitely the first. If you've worked in the medical team for a while, you can also sit below the stage and join in the fun, right?"
"…"
Gao Shaojie was really dumbfounded.
"This is something you can brag about when you retire. Do you want it or not?"
"Let's do it!" Gao Shaojie said directly from his heart.
He was almost roaring, and the second half of the sentence was out of tune.
"Don't worry, I remember your son is about to take the college entrance exam." "There's less than a month left. I'll go over after the college entrance examination. I'll knock on your door for a few days."
Gao Shaojie almost forgot everything.
Other than Zheng Ren, who had improper values, everyone else was scrambling for the Nobel Prize.
Su Yun seemed to understand a little why Zheng Ren did not like the Nobel Prize. It was because this thing was controlled a little too much.
Not to mention the Peace Prize, the project of synthesizing insulin after the founding of the People's Republic was a proper Nobel Prize project. But?
The organ transplant project could also win the Nobel Prize, but what?
Instead, it was the LED light project that won the most important physics prize. It was ridiculous.
But after so many years of publicity, the Nobel Prize had been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
I wonder what that group of bloodsucking … congenital porphyria family members are thinking now.
Su Yun began to ponder over this.
Zheng Ren then said, "Old Gao, when you go into surgery later, you have to pay attention to a few points."
Once again, he began to teach the class in sequence.
Gao Shaojie quickly forgot about the Nobel Prize. He settled down and listened to Zheng Ren's explanation seriously.
The more he listened, the more shocked he became. Gao Shaojie knew that this was all because Boss Zheng had observed his movements when he had just removed the esophageal stent. Then, he had summarized the shortcomings in his operation.
After all, they had not performed surgery together for a long time. Gao Shaojie could not deny that he had improved a lot.
Moreover, he was just an assistant just now. There was almost no real operation. Boss Zheng could see so many problems?
After hearing this, the fire in his heart burned brighter and brighter.
…
Xia Hua and the anesthesiologist escorted the patient to the ICU. Normally, Xia Hua would not personally escort a patient like this after surgery. It was enough to have a doctor for in-service training.
However, today, he felt that if he did not send the patient, he would be letting down Boss Zheng's surgery.
This was just an illusion, but even so, Xia Hua followed his heart's desires.
As soon as he stepped out of the operating room, Xia Hua was surrounded by a group of patients' family members.
The family members were all dumbfounded.
For the first time, no one realized that it was one of their own who sent them out.
It was only when Xia Hua shouted the patient's name that the family members leaped up and surrounded them like springs on their buttocks.
The patient's eldest son was a little nervous. He was on the verge of breaking down. He grabbed Xia Hua's arm and asked in a trembling voice, "Doctor, is there no hope for my father?"
"There's no hope?" Xia Hua countered.
"It's only been a short while, and it's already out. I … I heard people say that when they open it and take a look, it can't be operated on, so they close it and come down. This is the fastest surgery process." The patient's son's tears fell.
"No, no, the surgery was very successful." Xia Hua quickly comforted the patient's family.
"Ah?"
"You're lucky. Today, I invited a professor from Imperial Capital to perform the surgery. It just so happened that your father's surgery needed emergency treatment. He was in a hurry to leave, and I had to perform emergency treatment first, so Boss Zheng from Imperial Capital went on stage with me to perform the surgery. "
When he said this, Xia Hua felt very guilty.
He had washed his hands, put on his lead apron, and went on stage, but what did he do?
In the end, he did tie a few knots, but looking at the expression of Boss Zheng's assistant, it seemed that he was not professional enough.
What the f * ck!
He did not even understand the surgery, let alone perform it. How did he write the surgery record?
He definitely had to ask Gao Shaojie.
He even had to find someone to write the surgery record and say that they would perform the surgery together …
However, this patient was really lucky to have met Boss Zheng.
His words were not wrong. If he had not coincidentally invited Boss Zheng to perform the surgery, this patient would most likely need to be retained for drainage. After the surgery, he would need long-term anti-infection, nutritional support, and wait for the second stage of the surgery.
Regardless of how much money it would cost, whether the patient could survive until the second stage of the surgery was a problem.
"Ah? A professor from Imperial Capital? "The patient's family was stunned.
"Yes, you're lucky." Xia Hua continued to comfort him.
"Doctor … Imperial Capital … How much do you want to pay the professor from Imperial Capital for his hard work?" the patient's family said with a bitter expression.
"Hard work?" Xia Hua was stunned. "I don't think so because it was done in passing. You're lucky. However, if you want to express your gratitude, it doesn't matter. "
After saying that, Xia Hua directed the patient's family to push the patient straight to the ICU.
The patient's eldest son quickly discussed it with the rest of the family.
Xia Hua did not want to think too much about other things. He did not know Boss Zheng's income, but he thought that a doctor who could perform such an amazing surgery should not be short of money.
However, was it not a little too little for him to give ten thousand yuan for the freelance surgery?
Xia Hua put himself in their shoes. Sometimes, his hospital also invited professors from Imperial Capital to perform surgery.
Sometimes, he felt that it was nothing. An average professor could take away twenty thousand yuan for a surgery.
Boss Zheng was such a big shot, but it was only ten thousand yuan!
Was it because he gave Boss Zheng too little for his hard work?
After all, the Department of Interventional Medicine was different from the Department of Surgery.
Although it was hard and tiring to perform surgery with a lead apron, not many people knew what interventional surgery could do. Not to mention ordinary people, even doctors did not know the treatment scope of interventional surgery.
Even 80% of doctors did not know the treatment scope of interventional surgery, let alone ordinary people.
After all, it was a 'new' method of minimally invasive treatment that had just begun. There were few doctors, and patients did not know. It was not common to hire interventional doctors for freelance surgery.
In all fairness, ten thousand yuan was a fair price.
However … Xia Hua immediately ran to the anesthesiologist and asked in a low voice, "Brother Huang, do you have cash on your side?"
"Cash? Why? "the anesthesiologist asked.
"I just think that the surgery fee for Boss Zheng is too little."
The anesthesiologist looked at Xia Hua with a strange gaze. There were too many things in his eyes that he could not understand.
Xia Hua was stunned by what he saw.
"Brother Huang, what's wrong?" Xia Hua asked in a low voice.
The anesthesiologist's gaze made him feel that he had done something wrong.
"Do you know how Boss Zheng makes money?" the anesthesiologist said. "Just the money for your old man's freelance surgery? It's not even enough to fill the gaps between his teeth. "
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