"I'm used to it." Zheng Ren did not feel anything. With a slight shake of his wrist, he shook out a cigarette. The man quickly put it in his mouth and took out a lighter to light it for Zheng Ren.
"Doctor, my mother's illness can be cured, right?" the man asked a little fiercely.
"Yes. Although there are risks, compared to the benefits of the surgery, the risks are bearable. " Zheng Ren said, "If we don't do the surgery, the pressure on the portal vein will get higher and higher, like a time bomb. Moreover, stubborn ascites was not easy to resolve. Now that his body was in good health, he could endure vomiting blood once. When a large amount of protein is seeping out and malnourished, the healing ability of the blood vessels will be poor. If he vomits blood again, it will be terrible. "
"Then do it! Doctor, do you think 100,000 yuan is enough? "The man gritted his teeth and said.
It seemed that 100,000 yuan was his psychological limit.
Nowadays, electronic payments were used, and few people used cash. Just now, Zheng Ren had seen him taking money out of his wallet to give to others.
Zheng Ren guessed that the man's wallet was deflated. Not only that, his Alipay, WeChat wallet, and credit cards were all empty.
"Go home and sell the house?" Zheng Ren asked in a low voice after a few seconds of silence.
"Yes, I'll sell it!" The man was making a very difficult decision. When Zheng Ren started the conversation, he subconsciously blurted out.
After saying this, he immediately came to a realization. He felt a little embarrassed, and his face was a little dark.
"Sigh." Zheng Ren also sighed.
"Doctor, I know I shouldn't have asked this." The man hesitated. "Are you the chief surgeon for the surgery?"
"Yes, I'll be the chief surgeon." Zheng Ren nodded.
"I can save some money. Please save some for me." The man nodded and bowed. His voice was so soft that it sounded like a mosquito buzzing. Zheng Ren could tell that he really cared about his reputation.
However, there were always things in this world that were more valuable than face. For the sake of the old lady's illness, he did not hesitate to bend down and beg Zheng Ren.
"I do have a way to save a lot of money, but I haven't put it into practice yet. I'll give it a try. But you don't have much money here. Why did you come to the Imperial Capital? "Zheng Ren asked.
"Thank you, thank you." The man thanked him profusely, then sighed, "Doctor, you said that this house, with Mom here, is a home. If Mom isn't here, is it still a home? "
Zheng Ren heaved a sigh of relief. These words made him feel particularly uncomfortable.
"My mother spoiled me. I didn't know when I was young, but I knew when I grew up. But I have a lot of scoundrel friends here, and I like my face, so I can't change it. But this is different. I'm thinking of hiring a girl and saying that she's my fiancée so that my mother can rest assured, "the man said bitterly, the cigarette between his fingers trembling slightly.
"But when my mom saw her just now, she immediately said that she didn't want to stay in the hospital and wanted to go home. I wanted to calm the old lady down, but I failed … "The man was very distressed.
Although it was good for his reputation, once it was revealed, there was nothing to worry about. He directly told Zheng Ren everything and treated him as a confidant.
Zheng Ren patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.
No one knew how he came up with such a "fantastic idea". This person was really careless.
However, what he said just now had moved Zheng Ren.
"How about this, I'll contact them and do another check. Then I'll take your mother to the surgery. It's temporarily scheduled for tomorrow. In terms of expenses, I will try to save as much as possible for you. If there's anything else, I'll let you know, okay? "Zheng Ren asked.
"Okay, okay."
Zheng Ren took a deep puff of the cigarette, put out the half of the cigarette butt, and threw it into the ashtray.
When he returned to the Intervention Department, Zheng Ren immediately called Su Yun.
The phone didn't even have time to ring before the person on the other side picked up.
Su Yun had his phone in his hand at all times. When he was on a mission in the South, he did not have his phone, which made him suffocated and almost depressed.
"Su Yun, how's the contact for the live broadcast of the surgery?" Zheng Ren did not exchange pleasantries. He did not have much to say to Su Yun.
"It's being done. What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry? "Su Yun asked.
"There's a patient in the Department of Digestive Medicine who's suitable for TIPS surgery. But the patient's family doesn't have any money. I'm thinking that if I can make it in time, I'll do it directly this time. "
"Yo, is the boss being kind?"
"It's a live broadcast. It's all for the Nobel Prize."
"Don't talk nonsense. I got it. Manager Feng is still recovering in the hospital. The people from Changfeng's side who are temporarily handling this matter will arrive soon. I'll do it. "
"Okay, then I'll hang up … Oh right, wait!" Zheng Ren suddenly remembered that the patient was going to do an MRI and quickly said.
However, before he could speak, the phone on the other side had already been hung up.
His hand speed was above 400, so talking was definitely not as fast as hanging up the phone.
Helpless, Zheng Ren could only call Su Yun back.
Su Yun's line was busy. His ability to execute was too strong, and sometimes it was quite annoying. Zheng Ren did not hang up. He just waited with a beeping sound.
Soon, the other side picked up.
"Boss, can't you say it all at once?" Su Yun asked.
"…" Zheng Ren originally wanted Chief Chu's phone number, but on second thought, was this not courting death? He should go directly.
"It's nothing. I'll go straight to Chief Chu. You're busy on your side first. Let me know on WeChat if there's any news. "After Zheng Ren said that, he hung up without hesitation.
"Boss, what are you busy with? I feel like you're out of your mind. "The professor looked at Zheng Ren and asked curiously.
"Lil Fugui, I'm preparing for the live broadcast of the surgery," Zheng Ren said.
"…" Professor Rudolf Wagner was stunned for a moment. "Is there a large-scale meeting?"
"No, it's a live broadcast on the website. In the future, it will be normalized to promote TIPS surgery," Zheng Ren said.
"Boss, you're simply too confident!" The professor was speechless for a long time. In the end, he squeezed out this sentence.
Was the live broadcast of the surgery something that could be done just because one wanted to?
It was not enough that the level was high enough. The key was who could guarantee that every surgery would be successful?!
Once it failed, the live broadcast would be recorded by someone with ulterior motives. In the future, if there was an academic dispute, it would be used … to slap their faces!
However, Professor Rudolf Wagner wanted to persuade Zheng Ren, but he held back at the last moment.
The boss was so awesome. What did he need to tell him what to do?
That was what the professor thought.
"Lil Fugui, I'm going to the CT room. Take care of the house," Zheng Ren said.
"Do you need me to go with you?"
"No need."
Zheng Ren directly rejected Professor Rudolf Wagner's request. He was going to look for Chief Chu to do something. It could be considered a request. Why would he bring the German professor there? Was he looking for trouble for himself?
Although he had interacted with Chief Chu when he first came to the Imperial Capital and Zheng Ren was sure that Chief Chu had a good impression of him, so what?
A few days ago, Zheng Ren visited the department chiefs of the relevant departments in the hospital. However, Chief Chu was not at home, so he missed it.
He had come back these few days and was about to go to the stall when he encountered this matter.
Forget it. It was better to go and beg someone.
Zheng Ren braced himself and walked to the CT room.
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