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Chapter 840

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Zhao Yunlong coldly watched as Su Yun changed his clothes and left. He did not say a word. In Su Yun's disregard, that look of disdain was unmistakable.

He's just a graduate student, and he dares to be so presumptuous?

Arrogant and despotic, there was no one more arrogant than this person.

However, he quickly adjusted his mentality, leisurely took out his phone, and opened Xinglin Garden's website.

The live broadcast room of the surgery had been opened. There were not many people, only about 2,000.

Although the live broadcast of the surgery was a rare thing, TIPS surgery only involved the General Surgery Department and the Department of Interventional Medicine. As for the Department of Gastroenterology, it could barely be considered.

Therefore, it was normal that there were fewer people watching the surgery.

He entered the livestream and clicked on the patient's information. The patient's personal information had been blocked. Only medical records, test reports, CT scans, MRI scans, and other images were required by the doctor.

Zhao Yunlong looked at the medical record carefully.

The familiar medical record writing process, the familiar condition, the familiar symptoms, everything was familiar.

Zhao Yunlong also knew how to treat patients with advanced cirrhosis, portal hypertension, and refractory ascites. Of course, he had also performed TIPS surgery.

After all, he was a professor in charge of the Imperial Capital Hospital. Every year, there were dozens of TIPS surgeries performed by freelance surgeons.

It was all money.

Although the success rate of Zhao Yunlong's TIPS surgery was very high, he knew that he could not compare to Zheng Ren's group.

Zheng Ren participated in the earthquake relief. Professor Rudolf Wagner performed surgery at home and performed ten TIPS surgeries. The success rate was 100%.

Zhao Yunlong knew Professor Rudolf Wagner. This was an internationally renowned expert and professor. It was normal for him to have a gap with him.

He could perform TIPS surgery with an almost 100% success rate. It was normal for him to not be able to do it.

However, when Zheng Ren returned, Zhao Yunlong realized that Zheng Ren was really the core of the research team. Zheng Ren performed several batches of TIPS surgeries, but the success rate was still 100%.

He could not be compared to an international professor, but he definitely could not be compared to the little brat at home. Zhao Yunlong's thoughts were more simple. Moreover, Department Chief Kong had snatched a hospital bed from him. This was a huge matter that would ruin his source of income!

Zhao Yunlong admitted that Zheng Ren's surgery was done well.

But no matter what, no one would create a new tactic that transcended time. That was what he thought.

Even if it was an appendectomy, who could guarantee a 100% success rate, not to mention TIPS surgery, which required a lot of luck? Who could guarantee that every detail during the surgery would be perfect?

He dared to broadcast the surgery live, and it was a TIPS surgery at that. This Zheng Ren was really courting death.

If she didn't do anything, he would just start a live broadcast on his own. It was true that whoever the heavens wanted to destroy would be the first to go crazy.

Zhao Yunlong clicked on the supplementary examination information. All the relevant examinations had been uploaded. He began to go through them one by one, assessing the patient's condition.

The condition was very simple. It was not particularly serious. Zhao Yunlong sighed with emotion. He had really found a good patient. Zheng Ren looked simple and honest, but he was actually cunning. He did not know how long it took him to choose this kind of patient.

It was not until the end that Zhao Yunlong opened the patient's diffusion-weighted MRI radiographic films.

Zhao Yunlong had almost memorized the paper in the New England Journal of Medicine. However, he still had no idea how to use MRI to determine the puncture point of the surgery.

However, after studying it for a long time, he also gained some insights.

As he tried to analyze the patient's diffusion-weighted MRI image, Zhao Yunlong gradually became fascinated. It was as if he was reviewing his homework before the college entrance examination. His mind wandered, and all his energy was focused on the diffusion-weighted MRI radiographic films.

"Professor Zhao, I'm busy." Zheng Ren came in at some point in time. As he changed his clothes, he greeted him.

He was neither cold nor warm, and the greeting was very casual.

Zhao Yunlong hummed in acknowledgment and continued to look at the diffusion-weighted MRI. He wanted to analyze it himself first and then find clues from the surgery later.

Wasn't stealing skills like this?

Zhao Yunlong did not believe that it would be difficult for a little guy to create a new method on his own.

Zheng Ren went in. Zhao Yunlong knew that he did not have much time left. The preoperative preparations were ten to twenty minutes, and then the surgery would begin.

He had to hurry up and study it.

Using the conclusion he had obtained from reading the paper, Zhao Yunlong found more than a dozen areas that could be punctured. This was already his limit.

In fact, Zhao Yunlong was also quite satisfied with this.

This meant that in the future, as long as he tried these more than a dozen areas one by one, he would definitely succeed in the end.

It was just that Zhao Yunlong couldn't figure out how to reach 100%.

Putting down his phone, Zhao Yunlong smiled slightly and looked at the time. It had only been fifteen minutes since Zheng Ren went in.

Alright, let's go and watch the surgery.

His expression had to be gentle. He had to show goodwill from the perspective of a teacher and a scholar.

He casually clicked to return and prepared to leave Xinglin Garden.

But …

After returning, an image appeared in front of him. The bullet screen that covered the sky and the earth floated past.

Did Xinglin Garden still have any shame? Zhao Yunlong frowned.

How many fake reviewers did they hire for the sake of publicity? As one of its characteristics, Xinglin Garden had always touted that only professional doctors could register with the doctor's certificate code.

In order to publicize and put on a show, they actually hired fake reviewers to send bullet screen comments to increase the popularity! How shameless.

The world's morals were deteriorating day by day, and people's hearts were not what they used to be.

Zhao Yunlong glanced at the bullet screen. The countless 666's made him dizzy.

He was already in his forties. He had never watched the live broadcasts of the fair-skinned, beautiful, and long-legged female anchors on all kinds of new websites. Occasionally, when he was watching dramas and variety shows at home, he would also turn off the bullet screen.

He could not accept the 'new' thing like the bullet screen, so he simply did not accept it.

Looking at the countless bullet screen comments flying out, the vestibular nerve in his brain suddenly crashed. Zhao Yunlong closed his eyes and took a few seconds to recover.

It was really embarrassing. Doing a live broadcast of the surgery like this was simply bringing the bad atmosphere of the entertainment industry to the rigorous medical world.

This was a cancer! A cancer in the medical world! It had to be dug out!

Zhao Yunlong was furious.

However, just as he was about to turn off the bullet screen, a thought vaguely appeared in his mind.

Could it be that the surgery was over …

No, no. He comforted himself in his heart as he subconsciously stood up and quickly walked out of the changing room.

At this moment, Zhao Yunlong and Zheng Ren walked face to face.

Zheng Ren came out of the operating room. The gentle smile on his face seemed to have never changed.

"Xi Bao 'er, send the patient to the Department of Gastroenterology later. Don't send him to the wrong place," Zheng Ren said.

"Okay, don't worry, boss."

"…" Zhao Yunlong was stunned. From changing clothes to the end of the surgery, it had been less than 15 minutes. Was this f * cking true?

Even if it was an appendectomy, it would not be so fast.

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