"EMCO?" Su Yun frowned as well. Then, he came to a realization. "I see! I know what you mean! "
"What is it?" the professor asked. "Isn't EMCO used in …"
"No, Lil Fugui, your thinking is limited," Zheng Ren said very seriously. "When the airway stent is inserted, because there is a tumor in the middle of the trachea, it causes hypoxia. It's exactly the same as the indication for EMCO."
Professor Rudolf Wagner thought for a long time and suddenly slapped his thigh.
"Keep your voice down. This is a hospital," Zheng Ren said. "Mr. Johannes Mandy, I think the patient just now can still be saved. We can give it a try."
The second half of the sentence, Zheng Ren had already begun to communicate with Johannes Mandy in German.
"Zheng …" Johannes Mandy did not know what to say.
"Go and see Old Foley. If necessary, I can give the patient the corresponding treatment," Zheng Ren said as he looked into Johannes Mandy's eyes.
"Doctor Zheng … Okay." Johannes Mandy did not dare to provoke this young doctor. It was not because of the Nobel Prize, but mainly because he did not dare to provoke the Bruch family.
That was the financial backer, the source of everything. Even Christian could decide his own fate.
Lord Kerry had said that he had to do everything possible to meet all of Doctor Zheng's needs. However, Johannes Mandy did not expect that Doctor Zheng was not only interested in his own patient, but also in a patient that Burta Hospital had judged to have no treatment value.
What was Doctor Zheng's goal? Johannes Mandy immediately made a decision. After hesitating for a moment, he made a decision. Johannes Mandy nodded and said, "Doctor Zheng, we will arrange for your consultation as soon as possible."
Zheng Ren's expression relaxed a lot.
"Your consultation fee and surgery fee …" Johannes Mandy looked at Zheng Ren with an inquiring gaze.
"Uh …" Zheng Ren was stunned.
He was used to the 912. Zheng Ren really could not adapt to the situation at Burta Hospital in a short period of time. Did he need money to look at the patient and perform surgery? It seemed that no one had told him about this during the 912.
"Boss, Johannes Mandy asked you how much money you want." The mocking expression on Su Yun's face became heavier. After he finished speaking, he blew at his forehead, causing the black hair on his forehead to flutter.
"I just want to give it a try. About the money …" Zheng Ren said helplessly.
The habits formed in the country could not be changed. However, Zheng Ren immediately thought that there was no need to correct it.
I'll go back in a few days. If I correct him back and forth, I don't want him to have a split personality.
"It's free. Hurry up and see the patient," Zheng Ren said in a deep voice.
"That won't do!" Johannes Mandy raised his hand in an exaggerated manner and said, "You're the Nobel Prize winner. You're the only doctor in decades to not win the Nobel Prize for breaking a clinical surgical method. Let's not talk about this. Every job has to be rewarded. Otherwise, who would come to our Botha Hospital for consultation in the future! "
Zheng Ren felt a little helpless. He glanced at Johannes Mandy and sighed. "Whatever."
No matter how big Burta Hospital was, it was only a hospital. No matter how slow the electric car was, it would arrive at some point.
When they arrived at the door of Old Fred's ward, Johannes Mandy asked the staff to stop the battery car. He jumped off and said, "Dr. Zheng, Dr. Su, this is Old Fred's ward. He has a bad temper, so please be gentle. "
Zheng Ren nodded.
"Bad temper? Did he get shot because he had an argument with someone?" Su Yun said disdainfully.
"No, no, it's just a misunderstanding." Johannes Mandy smiled bitterly.
When the doorbell was pressed, a rough voice came from inside. "Bastard, who is it?! I'll let whoever asks me to do the surgery have a taste of the fury of a shotgun! "
As expected, his temper was not good. However, the patient seemed to have expressed his hospital, Zheng Ren thought to himself.
If there was nothing else, could he go and see the late-stage cancer patient who had difficulty breathing? If possible, Zheng Ren would still treat him. The technology at Botha Private Hospital could be more mature and the chances of Little Stone being saved would be higher.
The door opened and a woman smiled awkwardly to express her politeness.
In the hall, a strong old man about 1.8 meters tall was pacing back and forth angrily. He looked like an injured brown bear.
Zheng Ren glanced at Old Fred's System panel. It was a faint red color. The diagnosis of a mediastinal foreign body was very clear. There was no infection, no bleeding, and no organ damage.
This red color was only slightly darker than the usual medical staff's System panel in the hospital. There should be no problem.
Zheng Ren said to Johannes Mandy, "Looks like he's fine."
"…"
"…"
"…"
Su Yun, Professor Rudolf Wagner, and Johannes Mandy were all stunned.
"Let's go. I'm sorry to disturb you." Zheng Ren smiled at the woman and then turned around.
"Boss, you're not being serious," Su Yun chased after Zheng Ren and said.
"The patient's physical condition is very clear. It's just a mediastinal foreign body, and it's made of steel. There won't be any problems," Zheng Ren said. "Moreover, what the patient said just now showed his attitude — there's no need for surgery."
"Even so, we should still take a look."
"I did. I saw it when I opened the door just now," Zheng Ren said with a smile. "You said there's a patient with breathing difficulties and a patient with a mediastinal foreign body who's fine. Which one would you choose to treat first?"
Su Yun felt that his boss was being unreasonable. He just did not want to argue with him.
"Boss, you're simply …" The professor swallowed his words halfway through his sentence.
The boss's power was still there, so the professor did not dare to say anything more.
Even if there was a problem with the process, he could do whatever he wanted. This was the rule of the medical team.
Johannes Mandy looked confused. "Doctor Zheng, there's no need to see it anymore?"
"Yes, the diagnosis is very clear. There's no problem with the patient's condition." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Let's go and see the patient with breathing difficulties."
Johannes Mandy then said, "Every consultation and interview in the hospital has to have a clear process so that it's easier to charge. You know Old Foley won't care about this, but … "
Su Yun knew his boss's temper. This guy took three thousand yuan a month in Sea City and was still happy to work in the emergency department. He was the kind of person who had water in his brain.
He was only interested in surgery and seeing patients. This was also because he had saved the galaxy in his previous life. Otherwise, Zhou Litao would be his present and future.
"Mr. Johannes Mandy, it really has nothing to do with money. You can tell Old Foley my diagnosis. I don't recommend surgery. It's fine as long as it's conservative. Hospitalization … Just now, I saw that his white blood cells are a little high. He'll be fine with antibiotics for a week to fight against infection, "Zheng Ren said.
As Zheng Ren spoke, he turned around and glanced at Johannes Mandy. He smiled slightly.
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