The outpatient clinic was very busy. It was already considered a luxury for Chief Li to have time to discuss Zheng Ren's condition for ten minutes.
He obviously felt a little regretful but there was nothing he could do about it.
After a simple appointment with Zheng Ren, Zheng Ren and Chief Chu walked out of the outpatient clinic.
"Boss Zheng, your diagnostic skills are not bad." Chief Chu refreshed his understanding of Zheng Ren.
In his mind, Zheng Ren was still the young man who did well in interventional surgery.
Doing interventional surgery well was a talent.
However, a good diagnosis was not something that could be explained by talent. Many cases, if one did not experience it personally, even if one read it in a book, one would not be able to give a clear diagnosis.
Even he could only see that there was a problem with the myocardium from the coronary CT scan, but Boss Zheng directly gave the correct diagnosis.
Chief Chu sighed. He thought to himself, 'Young people nowadays are really amazing.'
"No, I met it when I was in Sea City. I also studied some related case reports before I was able to see it. "Zheng Ren smiled and brushed the matter off.
"By the way, what did you say to the patient? Does he think you're a god?" Chief Chu asked mysteriously.
"Primary light-chain amyloidosis. Some patients will have symptoms of ED. I heard him talk about it, so I casually asked. I didn't expect it to be true." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "It's a small problem. After a course of symptomatic treatment, it will be cured very soon."
"…" Chief Chu was filled with emotions.
F * ck, he could actually treat a patient like this.
If one were to say that Zheng Ren's diagnosis was unorthodox, he would lay out everything with reasonable evidence. From the heart to the kidneys, from the kidneys to the liver and the changes in the limbs.
However, was this way of communicating with the patient the right way? No matter how he looked at it, it looked like wild fox Zen. He coaxed and deceived the patient and asked about the patient's condition.
He even admitted to the most unspeakable illness.
"Boss Zheng, you …" Chief Chu thought of many words, but he still did not know how to describe it appropriately. In the end, he could only pat Zheng Ren's shoulder heavily and use body language to express his complicated emotions.
Dr. Liang stood silently at the side and watched. His reputation with Zheng Ren had already reached reverence, but this time, it directly increased to worship.
Little Zheng was young, but look at his diagnosis!
One word, awesome!
"Will there be a large number of patients on your side who need to do MRI?" Chief Chu suddenly asked.
"It's like this." Zheng Ren quickly explained, "Because the examination of the liver is mainly done with B-ultrasonography, CT, and nuclear magnetic resonance imaging plus enhancement, very few people do nuclear magnetic resonance imaging, so patients from other places will not bring relevant information."
"Got it." Chief Chu waved his hand and didn't waste any more time. "I'll go back and think of a way to give you an answer as soon as possible. But it's very likely that you'll have to wait until night time, and the patient also needs to fast water. You'll have to overcome this yourself. "
"Thank you, thank you," Zheng Ren hurriedly expressed his gratitude.
"Why are you being so polite?" Chief Chu turned to look at Zheng Ren with a smile and said, "We old fellows are obsessed with the Nobel Prize. Do you think you can get it before I retire? "
"Try to get it this year!" Zheng Ren stood at attention and answered seriously.
"Hahaha …" Chief Chu lowered his voice, but he laughed heartily.
In his opinion, Zheng Ren was bragging. But he was still a young man. How could he not have a bit of drive?
It wouldn't do if it was lifeless.
Chief Chu did not express his opinion on Zheng Ren getting the Nobel Prize this year. He thought that it was just an attitude. They returned to their respective departments. Zheng Ren added Dr. Liang's WeChat and left his phone number. He arranged to do an MRI at seven o 'clock in the evening.
Time was still a little tight. The patient had to fast water until the evening to give a congratulatory speech, and he had to fast water after midnight.
It would be better if he straightened out this set of procedures in the future. Zheng Ren secretly noted this matter down in his heart.
When they returned to the department, Professor Zheng Ren said, "Lil Fugui, there's a patient who wants to do an MRI tonight. Do you have time on your side?"
"Of course," Professor Rudolf Wagner replied immediately.
Zheng Ren suddenly remembered something. The surgery list had not been mentioned yet. He called Chang Yue over and explained the surgery for the patient in the Department of Digestive Medicine tomorrow. Only then did it come to an end.
He just had to wait for seven o 'clock in the evening to do the MRI. Zheng Ren sat down and went through the matter again.
[What's the deal? Can we start the live broadcast tomorrow?]
Zheng Ren sent a WeChat message to Su Yun. Very soon, Su Yun replied.
[It's already been discussed. You can go through the specific terms tonight.]
[Then I'll tell the patient's family? How much money can we save for one surgery?]
[It's fine as long as the family and the patient agree. As for the cost, Chief Kong has agreed to increase the factory price by 5%. It's Changfeng's money. Xinglin Garden can pay for this money.]
[In other words, other than the treatment fee, there's no money for high-value medical supplies?]
[Yes, Xinglin Garden also has to pay 1,000 yuan for each live broadcast of the surgery. This amount of money is really not enough to fill the gaps between my teeth. However, if Xinglin Garden doesn't get the venture capital, it will go bankrupt. I don't dare to ask for more. I'm afraid that I'll run away.]
Su Yun obviously had a big appetite, but everything had to make way for the Nobel Prize. He was just complaining a little.
[Okay, then it's settled!]
Zheng Ren was very happy. If this step went smoothly, everything would get better soon.
[Boss, is the patient's medical compliance good? If it's possible, do you need to advertise tonight?]
[I'll ask. The advertisements can go first. Anyway, the second stage of the surgery will be broadcasted in three days at the latest. By the way, who will do the patient's work?]
[Xinglin Garden wanted to send someone to do the work of the patient and the patient's family, but I refused. I was worried that they would not be reliable. Xinglin Garden sent an engineer over. Her name is Hu Yanhui. She might be here in a while. The Prophet will let you know.]
The communication ended here. Zheng Ren felt that it was better to communicate with Su Yun on WeChat. If they were to talk face to face, two out of three sentences would definitely be directed at him.
Love and peace. How good would that be?
Zheng Ren put down his phone and sat quietly. He had been very busy recently. He was so busy that he felt like he had missed out on a hundred million yuan.
However, once these things were sorted out, he would not be so busy. When the time came, he only needed to do the surgery well and avoid mistakes in the live broadcast of the surgery.
Zheng Ren slowly closed his eyes and recalled the plain CT scan of the patient's liver that he had seen in the Department of Digestive Medicine.
It was not long, but it was still vivid in his mind.
Although it was only a plain CT scan, Zheng Ren's mind restored the data to the original data and then reconstructed it on its own. He was clear where the needle was inserted.
The surgery was not difficult. Zheng Ren's lips curled into a smile.
"Excuse me, is Teacher Zheng here?" A slightly hoarse female voice came from the office door.
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