A giant journal with an SCI impact factor of more than 30 had a very sacred position in the hearts of medical practitioners.
In their entire lives, if they could publish even one paper in the two journals that Su Yun mentioned, many doctors would be able to rest in peace.
However, Chief Liu heard from Su Yun that the two giant journals were fighting to publish Zheng Ren's paper on TIPS surgery.
Yes, Zheng Ren himself did not know about this. He did not care at all. In Zheng Ren's heart, the key was to perform surgery and save people.
As for other things … Wasn't there that perfect and limitless assistant?
Chief Liu had really broadened his horizons this time. His attitude towards Su Yun had changed a lot. Previously, he thought that Su Yun's attitude was rude and unreasonable. Now, it seemed that he did have that ability.
Not convinced? Go up and try doing a TIPS surgery?
Just this reason was enough to shut Chief Liu's mouth.
Moreover, he had struck up a conversation with Su Yun and was looking for trouble. It was not because he had this hobby, but because he wanted to learn TIPS surgery!
Although publishing the paper had nothing to do with him, Chief Liu did not think about it at all.
With such a mature surgical method, who knew how many clinical staff had put in the blood and sweat of such a large amount of funds and huge support behind it. No matter which one it was, Chief Liu could not have any crooked thoughts at all.
There would definitely be people who did not know the difference between life and death, but Chief Liu was not such a person.
He wanted to get close to Zheng Ren. Seeing that Zheng Ren's assistant did not seem to be an ordinary person, perhaps he could learn something from him?
Chief Liu racked his brains to say something when he heard a slight noise from the lead door.
"Boss, it's done," Su Yun immediately stood up and said with a smile. The expression on his face was completely different from when he was talking to Chief Liu. The change was so fast that it was eye-catching.
"Yes, there are still some problems." Zheng Ren pondered.
Su Yun knew that Zheng Ren was not talking about TIPS surgery, but the technique that Gao Shaojie had mastered. There were still some problems.
"Boss, they replied. They said that the new journal will be published in the next few days," Su Yun said.
"Okay, you can go and do it." Zheng Ren's focus was not on this side at all.
Su Yun had long known that Zheng Ren would be like this. He was not surprised and sat back down.
He was only reporting to Zheng Ren. He and Professor Rudolf Wagner would still have to do the specific operation.
Zheng Ren would never worry about such things.
Sometimes, Su Yun thought that Zheng Ren was using him as a free laborer. If not for him, Zheng Ren would have published these papers.
However, with him around, he began to slack off and put all his energy into the surgery.
Of course, this was only Su Yun's guess.
He was also very happy to do these things. After all, these theses meant status in the martial arts world.
Status in the Jianghu meant that one could show off and show off in front of others.
Su Yun liked this.
However, Zheng Ren's footsteps were too fast. It seemed that he no longer needed his status in the Jianghu … Su Yun thought, feeling a little absent-minded.
Once Professor Rudolf Wagner submitted the materials for the TIPS surgery, even if he did not win the Nobel Prize, he would still be a candidate for the Nobel Prize in Medicine.
With this identity, it wouldn't be difficult for him to become an academician of both academies.
Of course, Zheng Ren's biggest shortcoming was his age. He was too young, so it would be very difficult for him to be selected for the title of academician from the two academies.
Su Yun's thoughts were getting further and further away, more and more erratic.
However, Zheng Ren did not think so much. His focus was always on what was in front of him.
It was Gao Shaojie's first time choosing a position. Although he had discussed it before the surgery, he had also found an accurate position for him.
However, once he went on stage, he still could not find that point when he actually operated.
Although this was expected, Zheng Ren was wondering if he should change his method and explain it to Gao Shaojie in a simpler way.
In the operating room, Gao Shaojie was in a daze as he pressed on the wound to stop the bleeding.
He did not find the right position just now. Even if he had thought about it repeatedly before the surgery, the position he found was still wrong.
The surgery did not take long because he thought that the three points were all wrong.
Later, Zheng Ren moved the puncture kit to a position so that he could remember it well. Only then did he succeed in one go.
However, what was the point of that position?
Gao Shaojie was also very confused.
However, he carefully memorized that point. After Zheng Ren left today, he would study it all night.
At this point in the surgery, there was nothing much to say.
After five minutes, Gao Shaojie left the stage.
He picked up his phone and turned it into camera mode. However, Li Jianguo was picking up the patients. There was no one on his side.
Teacher Zheng's ridiculously beautiful assistant?
Forget it, Gao Shaojie knew his own limits. That assistant's position must be very high. He could not afford to use him.
Gao Shaojie wanted to give up filming, but he was afraid that he would not remember what Zheng Ren said.
After all, he was already in his forties. No matter how smart he was, at this age, he had to compromise with the laws of nature.
The important point would definitely not be missed. However, God knew if the point that he thought was important was the same as Teacher Zheng's.
After hesitating for a moment, Gao Shaojie greeted Zheng Ren and walked out of the operating room. He looked back and forth between the operating rooms.
"Little Tao, come and help me." Gao Shaojie grabbed a trainee from the operating room next to him.
The trainee was in his thirties and was the chief of the interventional department of a county hospital.
Although he had the title of chief, he knew that he could not afford to offend any graduate student from the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University.
When he heard Gao Shaojie call him, Little Tao immediately followed him.
"Teacher Gao, Chief Jin has an interventional embolization of a malignant liver tumor to do. I can't delay it for too long. Don't be angry." Although he said he was helping, Little Tao was still accompanying him.
"It won't take long. Three to five minutes," Gao Shaojie said casually.
Little Tao was relieved. He took Gao Shaojie's phone and went to the radiographic film viewer to start recording.
Zheng Ren did not pay attention to what was happening next to him. He rested his chin on his hand and kept looking at the radiographic films of the patient who had just finished the surgery.
When he saw Gao Shaojie coming back from the corner of his eye, Zheng Ren immediately pointed at the radiographic films and said, "Teacher Gao, I think I didn't say it clearly enough."
"Teacher Zheng, please speak."
"Look here …" Zheng Ren pointed at the radiographic films and talked non-stop.
Little Tao used his phone to record the conversation and radiographic films. The more he listened, the more he did not understand.
Teacher Gao Shaojie was a professor at the First Affiliated Hospital of Provincial Capital Medical University. He had the demeanor of a scholar. It was said that he graduated from Columbia University Medical Center in the United States.
Originally, he thought that Teacher Gao was the one who led the students and wanted to leave behind video and audio materials so that he could do publicity in the future.
However, he did not expect that Gao Shaojie was actually the one who was learning. The young doctor who looked a little simple and honest beside him was constantly correcting Gao Shaojie's various mistakes.
What was going on?
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