Looking at Gao Shaojie's leaving figure, Su Yun silently cursed in his heart.
In the beginning, he had only called Zheng Ren boss as a joke. Who would have thought that he would actually snatch it away now? He had no choice but to let him call him that.
Pooh!
Zheng Ren did not stand on ceremony. After sending Gao Shaojie away, he said to Department Chief Kong, "Department Chief Kong, I'm sorry for taking up so much time. Shall we go take a look at Lil Fugui's postoperative patient? "
"Boss Zheng, your new method of TIPS surgery is quite interesting." Department Chief Kong did not answer Zheng Ren's question. Instead, he talked about TIPS surgery.
"I just had an idea and studied it for a while," Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"It's not that simple." Department Chief Kong said, "I was wondering if I should get you a TIPS treatment center in the Imperial Capital."
"…" Zheng Ren was speechless.
Look at the chief of the Imperial Capital. His worldview was indeed different. The moment he opened his mouth, he talked about the treatment center.
Zheng Ren was sure that if the center opened, it would be overcrowded.
Every day, he could earn a hundred thousand yuan just from registration … After spending more than a thousand yuan on a meal at Kobayashi Kaoru's sushi restaurant, he was starting to pay attention to his income.
He no longer had to support his family in the future. He could not let Xie Yiren be a little princess before she got married and become a faded old woman after living with him.
Zheng Ren was completely unaware of the value of the lipstick she had used to write down the delivery receipt on his hand.
That was a scepter, and a limited edition at that. If Zheng Ren knew about it, he would probably be under even more pressure.
Seeing that Zheng Ren was moved, Department Chief Kong's heart calmed down.
Let's do that then! He was not afraid of having other thoughts. Whether it was money, beauties, or anything else, it was fine as long as he had other thoughts.
Without any thoughts and desires, Department Chief Kong did not know how to start.
"Let's go and take a look at the professor's postoperative patients," Department Chief Kong said with a smile. "Boss Zheng, I don't even need to look at them. I can guess. The patient in the Imperial Capital had his urinary catheter removed three days after the surgery. Now that follow-up is done, everything is normal. "
"Yeah, pretty much." Zheng Ren said, "However, my current level should be better than when I was in Imperial Capital. The effect of postoperative recovery should be better."
Zheng Ren said it calmly, but in Department Chief Kong's ears, it had a different meaning.
A higher level of enlightenment, a step further? How hard would that be?
They were all people who stood at the peak of academia. Who didn't know the difficulties?
Department Chief Kong was already used to receiving all kinds of surprises from Zheng Ren. He did not say anything and let Zheng Ren lead the way to the ward.
He knocked on the door and entered. Professor Rudolf Wagner was holding a notebook and typing information. Seeing Zheng Ren come in, he immediately stood up and said with a smile, "Boss, you're here?"
"…" Department Chief Kong suddenly felt that the scene in front of him had changed.
Was this still the same Professor Rudolf Wagner from the Heidelberg University Medical Center who came from the capital with him?
The pure flavor of northeast chestnut was overflowing.
Zheng Ren had trained a German Shepherd into a Chinese rural dog in a short period of time.
"It's fine. Chief Kong wants to take a look at the patient after the surgery," Zheng Ren said.
"There's nothing to see," the professor said. "If the residual urine volume is less than 20%, the surgery is a complete success. The difficulty lies in the surgery. Once the surgery is done, everyone in the corridor will know what to do. "
However, even though he said that, with Zheng Ren speaking, the professor still pulled out the information from the computer and showed it to Department Kong.
The information was very boring. Department Chief Kong did not see any difference between them and the patients after surgery in the Imperial Capital.
Where was the improvement that Zheng Ren mentioned?
Department Chief Kong was a little doubtful.
However, the improvement might be reflected in the speed of the surgery or other aspects. After all, it took time for the hyperplasia of the prostate to die.
Just like an appendectomy, the time for the incision to heal was basically fixed. It would not change according to the level of the surgeon.
"Boss, these few days," Professor Rudolf Wagner said, "I can't bear to part with you. I know I shouldn't make a fuss or dawdle, but … "
"Don't worry. If you can't take it down, just tell me and I'll fly over," Zheng Ren said.
When the professor heard Zheng Ren say this, he immediately smiled.
Zheng Ren was also very helpless, but so be it.
After Department Chief Kong finished studying the professor's information, he nodded and said, "Boss Zheng, you may need to fly to the Imperial Capital in the near future. There are some patients with prostate cancer who need surgery. "
"Okay." Zheng Ren nodded.
Su Yun saw that Zheng Ren did not seem to understand what Department Chief Kong meant, so he pulled Zheng Ren to the side and whispered, "Department Chief Kong is right. There may be a special mission. The kind where the phone is not turned on and the patient will be isolated for at least half a month."
"…" Zheng Ren had never seen such a thing, so he did not think about it at all. When he heard that he could not be contacted for half a month, he was immediately dumbfounded.
December 10th was Xie Yiren's birthday.
"Department Chief Kong, can it be after December 10th?" Zheng Ren asked.
Department Chief Kong smiled and said, "Of course, after that, there will be no interference with the Nobel Prize. Moreover, if you lack resources, I also have a few familiar judges in Sweden that I can introduce to you. "
Zheng Ren and Su Yun knew that Department Chief Kong had misunderstood, but this was a misunderstanding that did not need to be explained.
As they were talking, Zheng Ren's phone rang.
He picked it up and saw that it was Old Chief Physician Pan.
It was already noon. Old Chief Physician Pan urged everyone to go to lunch to welcome Department Chief Kong.
The professor left Little Oliver behind to look at the patient and record the data. He happily followed Zheng Ren out of the ward.
Chang Yue and the others could not participate in this kind of welcoming banquet.
Zheng Ren, Su Yun, the professor, and Department Chief Kong went downstairs. However, when they saw Old Chief Physician Pan's Santana 2000, Zheng Ren was dumbfounded.
He did not think about going to eat at all. He spent the whole morning talking to Gao Shaojie about the nuclear MRI.
He had no choice but to call a taxi.
Zheng Ren took out his phone and was about to call a taxi when the professor said, "Boss, I have a car."
Uh … That's right. Zheng Ren remembered that after Little Oliver came, the international student rented a car for the professor to use as a means of transportation.
He wondered if the professor was good at driving.
Su Yun volunteered to be in the same car as the professor. Zheng Ren and Department Chief Kong got into Old Chief Physician Pan's car and rushed to an iron pot stew restaurant.
Treating Department Chief Kong to a meal was not important. The key was to have something special.
Northeast Iron Pot Stew was one of the most distinctive dishes.
Old Chief Physician Pan had found a more authentic restaurant, Mountain River Iron Pot Stew. The shop was small, run-down, and located in a remote area. However, Department Chief Kong did not have any objections to Old Chief Physician Pan's explanation along the way. They chatted happily.
He entered the room and sat on the kang bed. Two medium-sized iron pots were bubbling with the sound of stewing.
All that was burned was wood, which was firewood.
It was said that the dishes stewed this way were especially flavorful, but Zheng Ren did not have any relevant research. For him, it was fine as long as he could eat his fill. What he ate depended on who he ate with.
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