Watching the patient enter the ward, Zheng Ren felt relieved and relaxed.
"Boss, I contacted Chief Zhou. He can't wait." Su Yun said with a smile, "We have an appointment tomorrow night."
"Oh, sure." Zheng Ren did not mind. Zhou Chunyong had made an appointment with him for a long time. When he was promoting the Nobel Prize, he had done his best. It would be too unreasonable if he did not even eat a meal.
"Medical team members, let's have a gathering," Su Yun said. "Old Zhou said that he wanted to bring Liu Xuzhi along, but I rejected him. They were fighting over Old Liu, and it was as ugly as it could be. The key is how awkward it would be if Old Liu went. It's better to find time to invite Old Liu over for a drink. "
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A day later, Zhou Chunyong booked a private room in a restaurant early in the morning. He chose a doctor who knew how to talk, and most importantly, had a good alcohol tolerance to accompany him. Tonight, he finally caught Boss Zheng alive.
Zhou Chunyong understood that Boss Zheng was busy.
Forget about the Nobel Prize, even if it was a small award or an academic conference, they might not have time to meet for ten days to half a month.
This should be the first time Boss Zheng had met someone from the Outer Court after he won the Nobel Prize. Zhou Chunyong knew everything, and he was very happy.
Zhou Chunyong used his tablet to watch the documentary recorded by CTV after the Nobel Prize. This was one of the topics of the night. He felt that it was only right to watch it twice. There were some points that he should remember and show off in front of Boss Zheng without leaving a trace.
Before the documentary was aired, Sun Zeli showed it to Zhou Chunyong.
Many of the segments that had been cut were also aired with Zhou Chunyong's permission. These segments looked really good, full of life, and full of bootlicking.
"Follow me, draw a dragon with your left hand and a rainbow with your right!" Zhou Chunyong hummed a song. He was in a good mood.
It was said that this was said by a chief of the Department of Interventional Medicine after watching the documentary. Zhou Chunyong didn't feel angry when he looked back while others were feeling jealous. Instead, he felt even happier.
I can kiss ass, but can you guys?!
He was different from Zhu Liangchen. He was lucky and relied on Department Chief Kong. Whether he had good foresight or not, it was obvious which was more worth showing off.
Zhou Chunyong was in a good mood as he repeatedly watched the video of himself.
In fact, with his identity and status, he could live very well without hugging Boss Zheng's thigh. However, with Zhu Liangchen casting covetous glances at him from time to time, Zhou Chunyong was very cautious.
Just as he was enjoying himself, his phone rang.
He picked it up and saw that it was a call from his lover.
"I won't go home for dinner tonight." Zhou Chunyong picked up the phone and said directly.
"Hmm? When did this happen? "
"Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University?"
"I'm going to treat Boss Zheng to dinner tonight. This is a big deal."
"Uh … Let me think about it. Don't say that I'll agree yet."
Zhou Chunyong put down his phone and looked at the interview on the tablet, deep in thought.
The child of a colleague in his wife's unit accidentally ate a staple in the morning and was sent to the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University.
The staples were said to have entered the airway instead of the esophagus. There seemed to be more than one in the right main bronchus and the right lung. The First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University tried to remove the foreign body with a tracheoscope, but it resulted in tension pneumothorax.
The emergency department performed a closed thoracic drainage and was now in the hospital for consultation.
The family was extremely anxious. The child was getting more and more serious. Who wouldn't be anxious? Before the in-hospital consultation, the doctor at the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University had said that he recommended thoracotomy.
He did not know how many staples there were. The difficulty of thoracotomy was not ordinary. Zhou Chunyong knew this.
The key was that it was not fixed. As the position changed and the airflow in the airway impacted, it would still go down.
The surgery was unreliable, and the tracheoscopy had even caused tension pneumothorax. This guy was in trouble!
Zhou Chunyong subconsciously made a judgment of the situation. In addition, the patient was not in the Imperial Capital's Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery. He was only in a specialized hospital, so his first reaction was to refuse.
However, his wife's choking made his heart soften. Moreover, what immediately appeared in his mind was that Boss Zheng might be able to solve this problem!
If there was anyone in the Imperial Capital who was confident in such an extremely difficult surgery, it would only be Boss Zheng. His surgery had been approved by Dr. Charles. As an interventional doctor, he was extremely envious of the equipment in the surgical equipment box.
The key was that Boss Zheng liked to perform surgeries, and he liked extremely difficult surgeries. This was the true meaning of flattery.
Zhou Chunyong immediately made up his mind. That was what he would do!
However … the problem was not whether Boss Zheng could do it or not, but what the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University thought.
Everyone had the same thought in their hearts. According to the rules and regulations, if they did not look for Boss Zheng, would Boss Zheng still be so shameless and carry the operating box to perform the surgery? No one would do such a thing.
Zhou Chunyong thought for a few seconds, then picked up his phone and dialed the number.
He called Chief Geng of the Department of Interventional Radiology at the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University. They were of equal status and had a good relationship. Let's ask about the situation first and see what's going on.
The phone rang twice before it was rejected.
Zhou Chunyong was not angry, nor was he irritated. This should be a consultation in the hospital. The First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University must be very anxious. Even the Interventional Department had been called to the hospital for consultation.
There was nothing he could do even if he was anxious. Director Geng would call him back when he was free.
Sure enough, just as Zhou Chunyong had guessed, the phone rang a few minutes later. The name on it was Director Geng of the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University.
"Old joke, what about the in-hospital consultation?"
"Yes, this patient is the child of my lover's colleague."
When Zhou Chunyong said this, he was sick of it. This kind of thing was laborious and unrewarding. It was very likely that he would end up in the wrong.
If the patient was cured, there would be no benefit to him. At most, he would say thank you twice. Once there was a problem and the patient's family was dissatisfied and wanted to complain, the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University would definitely look for him to make peace.
After experiencing so much, Zhou Chunyong subconsciously wanted to avoid this kind of thing from happening.
"Oh, what's the decision on your side?"
"Are you going to try interventional surgery first? Do it? Are you confident? "
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
After a brief understanding of the situation, the other side had prepared two sets of plans — interventional surgery to try to remove the staples. If it did not work, they would have to open the chest.
Zhou Chunyong looked at the time. It was 2: 26 p.m. He should still be able to make it if he hurried.
Director Geng was also not confident. When he spoke, his voice was a little trembling. This was like a landmine. He did not know when it would explode.
Moreover, it was possible for interventional surgery to remove a foreign body if it was a little bigger. Could the staples be removed by interventional surgery?! What a joke.
Zhou Chunyong still felt that he knew how to perform surgery, but after receiving Director Geng's invitation, he had to go immediately. If he made a suggestion face-to-face, the people from the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University would probably not refuse.
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