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"Boss, don't tell me you want to operate on him?" Su Yun asked.
"Normally speaking, no," Zheng Ren answered very seriously. It was as if he was explaining the patient's condition to the patient's family. He said something that sounded like a statement, but in fact, it was meaningless.
"Don't be ridiculous!" Su Yun's voice became much sterner. "Recently, there have been many reporters around to interview. You know about this, right?"
"I know."
Zheng Ren refused all interviews, including the editor-in-chief of Sea City's City Newspaper, Tang Xiu. He even rejected the request of Sun Zeli, the reporter who had followed him to the frontline during the earthquake relief.
For Zheng Ren, it was better to let him perform a few more surgeries than to stand in front of the camera and face the microphone. That was too difficult. At least for him, it was really too difficult.
And the most important thing was that Zheng Ren did not think it was necessary.
Publicity and whatnot were secondary. Performing the surgery well was the most important thing.
The media had a keen sense of smell. Zheng Ren did not hesitate to reject all interviews, but the people around him were not so determined.
Su Yun knew that Fang Lin alone had accepted more than a dozen interviews about his boss. Zhou Litao had also been interviewed.
This was to set up the boss's character from all sides. Su Yun was very cautious about the situation around him.
He was worried that the boss's stubborn temper would cause unexpected trouble.
The right to speak had always been the most important. Sometimes, it was not so important whether the surgery was done well or not.
Su Yun was as vigilant as a soldier on night watch, observing the surrounding situation. However, all the feedback was relatively positive for the time being. It was not that no one had any opinions about the boss. It was said that Chief Sun Chao of the Vascular Department of the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University had a very unpleasant relationship with a reporter because of this matter.
Sun Chao seemed to be not bad. Next time, there was no need to hit him with pliers, Su Yun thought. However, the biggest meaning of this matter was that someone was coveting the boss and the entire medical team in a dark corner.
Now, until next year, there was no room for mistakes.
Countless pairs of eyes were staring at their boss. As long as nothing happened, out of Mu Qiang's mentality, everyone would say good things about him. Countless words of praise pushed the boss's academic status to a certain height.
However, once something happened, it was possible for someone to beat him up when he was down. And this time, the boss and the entire medical team were the dogs that had fallen into the water.
Other than reporters like Sun Zeli, who was like a comrade-in-arms, and Tang Xiu, who was like a patient's family member, who wouldn't rush over to see what mistake the Nobel Prize winner had made!
Su Yun even thought of a darker headline — was the level of the Nobel Prize winner really that high? It was hard to live up to his reputation …
Coupled with the simple and general words of medical malpractice, a sensational news was born.
Nobel Prize winner. This golden subject attracted the attention of the onlookers. Everyone happily clicked on the news.
If that was the case, it would definitely dominate the trending list for at least a week.
Spend money to remove the trending topic? It didn't exist at all!
When Su Yun thought of this, he shivered.
"Boss, don't do it. Be careful," Su Yun warned again.
"Mm, don't worry." Zheng Ren said lightly, "I don't think the surgery can be done. Little Stone's mother said that it was too heavy to take the information back and it was meaningless, so she gave it to me."
Su Yun knew his boss's temper. Looking at him, he didn't have the intention to just say it. The next step was to carefully ponder the condition, then use the intraoperative navigation system and the 3D printing system to create a simulation and begin surgical training.
However, this was really meaningless. Su Yun shook his head.
Shi Jian's condition was complicated to the extreme. But to put it simply, it could be summarized in a few sentences.
After the New Year this year, the little boy said that his stomach was not feeling well. At that time, he did not pay attention. Later, he came to the hospital because of long-term diarrhea and weight loss. He was diagnosed with stomach cancer, liver cancer, and colon cancer with lymph node metastasis.
No one knew where the primary lesion was. It was discovered that it was terminal and his stomach was full of tumors.
This was also the situation when he first met the little boy in Chief Qi's consultation room.
After that, Wen Xiaonuan brought Shi Jian to all the Class Three Grade A Hospitals in the country. Some places tried to carry out treatment, while others directly persuaded them to go back.
Targeted drugs and first-line and second-line chemotherapy drugs were all used. The effect … could not be said to be non-existent. At least Shi Jian was still alive.
However, even though it cost a lot and Shi Jian suffered a lot of pain and torture, he still had no choice but to take the last step of his life.
Su Yun stood behind Zheng Ren. After a brief look at the patient's condition, he shook his head repeatedly.
Zheng Ren inserted the radiographic films from the most recent examination into the radiographic film viewer.
The thoracic cavity and abdominal cavity were a vast expanse of white tumors. He could not tell how many there were. Gao Shaojie glanced at it, frowned, and said, "Boss Zheng, there's no point in treating this patient anymore."
Was there no point? It should be, Zheng Ren thought to himself. He crossed his arms and looked at the radiographic films without saying anything.
Gao Shaojie was stunned for a moment. Su Yun repeatedly warned Boss Zheng not to make any mistakes at this time. Why did he feel that Boss Zheng wanted to perform surgery on this late-stage cancer patient?
Could he perform surgery? Gao Shaojie slowly stood up and looked at the radiographic films carefully.
In fact, there was no need to look at it carefully. With a glance, he knew that there was no point in treating it. The patient had already reached the end of his life. Perhaps in a month, a week, a day, or an hour, he would die because of multiple organ failure.
It was impossible to perform surgery at all. There was no need to even perform interventional perfusion chemotherapy. With the patient's condition, the heart of the surgery center would probably stop.
Gao Shaojie asked carefully, "Boss Zheng, what do you think about this patient?"
He was really afraid that Zheng Ren would use his fingers to tap on the radiographic films on the radiographic film viewer and say that he would take the patient in and prepare for surgery in the near future. Even with Boss Zheng's behavior, he could directly say one, two, three, four, five, and the benefits of surgery.
Normally, if the patient's family wanted to try, they could try to remove the tumor near the airway to relieve the airway pressure, or they could use a tracheal stent. But no matter what, it was a palliative surgery.
In the current situation, Su Yun was right. He calmed down and waited for the results of the Nobel Prize. He must not cause any trouble or stir up any more waves.
"I can't perform the surgery," Zheng Ren said with a sigh.
Perhaps this was the first time Gao Shaojie had faced an inoperable patient. He did not feel regretful. Instead, he was very happy that Boss Zheng did not get carried away by the repeated victories and make the wrong judgment.
"If you can't do it, then put it away." Su Yun did not say anything else. He removed the radiographic films from the radiographic film viewer and put them into the bag without hesitation.
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