"I'm done. It's suitable for surgery." Professor Rudolf Wagner did not care about the emergency rescue at all. He was focused on the radiographic films in front of the radiographic film viewer.
"Boss, come here. I think there's a problem with your judgment." The professor picked up a piece of paper filled with German words.
"What's the problem?" Zheng Ren stood up immediately and walked around the plump man to the radiographic film viewer.
The professor hung up another film and started discussing it with Zheng Ren.
The plump man had mixed feelings.
Even though he was unhappy, his impression of Zheng Ren had been refreshed.
The man did not care for his praise. Why?
His status was not high enough. What else could it be?
Did the foreigner not call Chief Zheng 'boss'?
There was no hospital in Sea City that had connections with foreign medical schools. Even if there were exchange students, they were one-way exchanges and had gone abroad to gain experience.
The plump man was certain of this.
Forget Sea City, even in Provincial Capital, there was no one who could train foreign medical students. Moreover, the foreigner in front of him was older. He was obviously a professor, not an exchange student.
How could a foreign doctor call him 'boss' if he did not have something up his sleeve?
It was a sin to refuse to accept a superior. The short fatty put his attitude in the right place. Moreover, Zheng Ren was Director Zhang's guest. The more he knew, the better he could flatter Director Zhang.
Zheng Ren had nothing to do with him, but Director Zhang could decide whether his life would be good or bad.
The plump man studied Zheng Ren carefully, searching for something special so he could report back to Director Zhang.
He knew that praising Zheng Ren was like praising the director. It was also much more effective than praising Director Zhang directly.
It was all thanks to Director Zhang's keen eyes that he had discovered such an amazing talent.
If Zheng Ren was amazing, then Director Zhang was even more amazing. One was a stallion, the other a talent scout.
The plump man's logic was clear.
After another half an hour, Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner finally finished discussing the radiographic films.
Zheng Ren checked the films one by one and put them away according to the label on the bag. He smiled and said to the plump man, "I'm done. It's ideal. There are no contraindications. Thank you, Director Zhang."
"Yes, as long as you're satisfied." The plump man's back was bent almost ninety degrees. Zheng Ren felt tired just looking at him.
"Chief Zheng, what about tomorrow's surgery?" the plump man asked.
"It shouldn't be a problem. I'll rush over early in the morning," Zheng Ren said. "Prepare the patient for surgery."
"Alright, then I'll have to trouble you." The short, fat man was all smiles. "I wanted to treat you to a meal today to express the gratitude of the Secondary Hospital, the patients, and the patients' families. But you are a little busy here. Tomorrow then. Please don't decline it. It's a token of my appreciation. "
Zheng Ren smiled but did not say anything.
After watching the pudgy man leave, Zheng Ren stretched his back and stood up. After informing Chang Yue and the others, he went to the ICU.
The patient had been saved and Su Yun was taking care of him in the ICU, so there was nothing to worry about.
However, after being a doctor for so many years, if he did not visit the patient after surgery, he would always feel empty in his heart, as if something was missing.
Most importantly, he was worried. No matter what he did, he felt uneasy.
"Boss, where are you going?" the professor asked.
"Let's go check on the patient after surgery," Zheng Ren said.
"What patient?" The professor followed him. He wanted to leave Zheng Ren in front of the radiographic film viewer to voice his doubts and discuss them for three days and three nights.
However, Zheng Ren wanted to leave after watching the radiographic films, which was unacceptable to Professor Rudolf.
"There was a patient with a stab wound and cardiac tamponade. His heart stopped when he arrived," Zheng Ren said as he picked up the phone and called the first-aid doctor on duty.
"Hello, this is Zheng Ren.
"Hmm. How long has the heart stopped beating in a patient with cardiac arrest?"
"Okay."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
The first-aid doctor had called Zheng Ren as soon as the patient's heart stopped beating. It must have been less than five minutes.
After confirming this point once again, Zheng Ren was relieved.
"Boss, I think you should focus on one goal." Professor Rudolf Wagner was furious at Zheng Ren's lack of focus.
"Treating patients and saving lives is the same," Zheng Ren answered casually.
"How is that the same?" The professor said, "You have to know how many lives can be saved by completing a standard surgical procedure."
"Don't I have you, Lil Fugui?" Zheng Ren walked in front. "I'll leave this task to you."
"…" The professor was not very familiar with Mandarin. No matter how talented he was, there was no way he could understand the meaning behind Zheng Ren's words.
Zheng Ren pressed the doorbell when he arrived at the ICU.
The surveillance lights came on and Zheng Ren suddenly felt someone pounce on him from behind.
"Doctor!"
Zheng Ren turned around in surprise.
It was the wife of the patient he had kicked.
She seemed to be feeling better. Her footsteps were light as she approached Zheng Ren and knelt on the ground.
Zheng Ren quickly moved away. What the hell was she doing?
"Doctor, thank you!"
"You're … You're too kind. Hurry up and help her up," Zheng Ren said helplessly as he hid in a corner beside the ICU door.
"Doctor, thank you, thank you!" The patient's family and friends helped his wife up. The patient's cousin came to Zheng Ren and bowed deeply.
"You're too kind. No need, no need." Zheng Ren quickly waved his hand.
The young man was also very young. He was not an old fox who had been in society for many years. At this point, he did not know how to continue.
He just kept saying thank you.
It seemed like the family could not fully accept the sudden incident.
The ICU door opened and Zheng Ren quickly entered.
Zheng Ren only breathed a sigh of relief when the door closed and he was isolated from the outside world.
"Boss, were they touched by your chivalry?" Professor Rudolf Wagner asked in confusion. "That old lady wants to swear loyalty to you?"
"…"
"Nowadays, there are very few ancient rituals like this in our world." The professor continued to nag.
"Lil Fugui, let me tell you, it has nothing to do with chivalry and loyalty," Zheng Ren said weakly and did not bother to explain to the professor.
When it came to local customs and practices, if it was explained clearly, it would be a thesis of at least a hundred thousand words.
If he had the time, he might as well visit the patient and chat with Xie Yiren.
As for whether the professor understood it or not, it had nothing to do with Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren changed his clothes and entered the ICU. He saw Su Yun lying on the nurse's station's counter, happily chatting with the nurses in the ICU.
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