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Chapter 364

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Interview who?

Who else could it be other than you?

However, after interacting with him a few times and interviewing other people, Tang Xiu still had a certain understanding of him.

Zheng Ren was essentially a technological geek.

He might not understand the ways of the world. But it was more likely that he understood and was unwilling to compromise.

To him, skills were far more interesting than interpersonal relationships.

Tang Xiu tucked her hair back with her right hand and smiled gently. "Chief Zheng, we're here to interview you about saving Yang Lili."

Zheng Ren's expression froze for a moment, and his eyes flickered. He looked like a child who was about to lie.

"Let me introduce you. This is Professor Rudolf Wagner from Heidelberg University." Zheng Ren pointed at the professor who was immersed in his research and said, "I'm having a preoperative discussion with the professor. There's a very important surgery tomorrow."

Tang Xiu's mind was sharp and she could see his resistance to the interview from the look in his eyes.

"Alright then, Chief Zheng." Tang Xiu smiled and said, "Next time, I will rush over when you have time. What do you think?"

"Sure, sure. Next time," Zheng Ren said hurriedly.

Many people might be very concerned about the interview. However, he did not like it. It was a waste of time. He would rather spend his time on the patient, on the operating table, and discussing the patient's condition with Professor Rudolf Wagner than accept Tang Xiu's interview.

Reputation was bullsh * t to Zheng Ren.

The smile on Tang Xiu's face didn't change. She took out her phone. "Chief Zheng, add me on WeChat. I'll use WeChat next time.

Zheng Ren was distressed, but faced with Tang Xiu, who had helped him more or less, he could not refuse.

Tang Xiu's smile grew brighter after she scanned the QR code to add him as a friend.

After shaking hands to bid farewell, Tang Xiu said, "Then, I'll see you next time."

Having said that, she did not waste any more time and directly led her people away.

After leaving the emergency ward, the cameraman sighed and said, "Doctor Zheng is indeed a good doctor. But Editor Tang, why is he so unsociable? It's such a good thing to be interviewed. "

The cameraman was the one who had gone to Imperial Capital with Tang Xiu. After filming the documentary, he had a comprehensive understanding of Zheng Ren.

Although it was not clear, Chief Zheng from Sea City General Hospital was a reliable doctor.

As a doctor, Zheng Ren was the best. However, as an interviewer, Zheng Ren was not so good.

It gave the photographer a headache.

It was also the first time he had met someone who refused to be interviewed.

Tang Xiu smiled as she adjusted her spectacles. "I think it's not bad. Do you want a doctor who is focused on publicity, or would you rather find a doctor who is focused on the medical field?"

This multiple-choice question was very easy to answer.

If he spent all his time improving his skills on publicity … would he be considered a good doctor?

Although it made sense, when he thought about it carefully, he felt that something was amiss.

The photographer sighed again and shook his head.





Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner did not even have lunch. They had been exploring the location of the TIPS surgery based on the diffusion magnetic resonance imaging of the liver.

Ever since the advent of diffusion-weighted magnetic resonance imaging, clinicians had mainly used it as a basis for the diagnosis of stroke.

It had great significance in determining whether cerebral infarction should be treated with thrombolysis. However, Zheng Ren had taken a different approach. He wanted to use it as a means of positioning for TIPS surgery.

Zheng Ren's research in the System's operating theater had yielded some results. He planned to use surgery to make up for the deficiency bit by bit.

However, the appearance of Professor Rudolf Wagner pushed this research forward by leaps and bounds.

The professor had a deep understanding of interventional surgery.

He was in the top five in the world and not just for show.

The professor had probably performed more TIPS surgeries than many hospitals had done in decades. Moreover, these hospitals were provincial level hospitals.

A prefecture-level Class A hospital like Sea City General Hospital was likely to develop TIPS surgery as a new technology.

Countless clinical experiences supported him and made up for his shortcomings. Some things could not be solved with the help of Experimentals.

After all, Zheng Ren's time in the System's operating theater was limited. He had deliberately neglected many minor details. The professor would point out these minor details to make up for Zheng Ren's lack of experience.

Noon passed, and so did the afternoon. Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner's research on surgery was close to perfection.

It was only when Chang Yue got off work and called Zheng Ren and the professor that they 'woke up' from their research.

Zheng Ren looked at the time and turned on his phone. There was a red dot on Xie Yiren's profile picture.

Zheng Ren quickly opened the message Xie Yiren had left him.

[What do you want to eat tonight?]

[If there's no emergency, let's go for dinner. I didn't eat well yesterday.]

[I saw you talking to the professor about the patient's condition. You look quite handsome when you're so focused.]

The few messages were heartwarming.

Zheng Ren quickly chased away Professor Rudolf Wagner, who still wanted to say something. The research and preoperative discussion were satisfactory. The professor felt that the matter was too important and wanted to talk to someone.

He was not going to accompany him. Zheng Ren still had to spend a good night with Xie Yiren. Who would care about the professor?

[I'm fine with anything. What do you like to eat?]

Zheng Ren replied with a message.

He thought about it and felt that it was not good enough, so he replied.

[I was discussing TIPS surgery with the professor in the afternoon. There's a second-stage surgery tomorrow to remove the stent and a TIPS surgery. It won't take long, about an hour.]

Zheng Ren felt a little more at ease after replying.

At that moment, a ding dong sounded in Zheng Ren's ear.

[Main Mission: The Crown Jewel, Stage Two.

Mission Content: Complete 10 TIPS surgeries. Required completion rate: 100%.

Mission Reward: Interventional surgery success rate + 2, 100,000 experience points, 3000 radiofrequency ablation surgical experience.

Mission Time: 1 month.]

The second stage of the mission was finally released? Zheng Ren looked at the mission carefully. 10 TIPS surgeries. For Zheng Ren now, it was not difficult at all.

After all, he had even performed emergency TIPS surgeries. Ordinary slow-motion surgery, with a world-class assistant like Professor Rudolf Wagner, was still a problem?

The reward was a little interesting.

3000 radiofrequency ablation surgical experience!

In Zheng Ren's memory, the System had never given a reward for a single skill. As for the dissection of the liver, that was another matter.

Radiofrequency ablation … Zheng Ren pondered.

Zheng Yunxia's postoperative follow-up for liver cancer seemed to be coming soon.

After interacting with it for a long time, Zheng Ren gradually understood the System's routine. Every skill seemed to be of use to him later.

This was definitely not a coincidence. It was the result of the System's calculations or some unknown prediction.

Thinking about it, it should be directly related to Zheng Yunxia's upcoming surgery.

The time given for the second stage was one month. Zheng Ren was also quite distressed.

There were not many patients with decompensated cirrhosis, but it was not a small number either. In a month, he might be able to do 20 or not even one.

This depended on luck.

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