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Zheng Ren wanted to say a few more polite words, but Lin Jiaojiao left a consultation fee before turning around and leaving with a smile.
"Boss, not bad. One consultation saved me a hundred thousand yuan," Su Yun said as he savored the taste of the vodka.
A hundred thousand yuan … Zheng Ren's heart was bleeding.
They really did not have a common language. After coming to the Imperial Capital, they were extravagant and decadent. Did a meal cost a hundred thousand yuan?
"What's with that expression? You don't have to spend money. Why do you look so distressed?" Su Yun said, "Boss, you can't be too stingy. Otherwise, it will give people the feeling that there is no future for them to work with you."
"I can trust you with 20 million euros of the fund. Will there be no future?" Zheng Ren sat down expressionlessly.
Zheng Ren felt better when he got closer to Little Yiren.
Su Yun eating a hundred thousand yuan for a meal was called squandering, indulging in sensual pleasures, and being a playboy.
On the other hand, Little Yiren spending a hundred thousand yuan for a meal was a taste and an artistic conception of life.
Yes, that was what Zheng Ren thought.
"Boss, this caviar is really good. Try some more," Professor Rudolf Wagner said. Professor Rudolf Wagner said, "I just asked for some more. The caviar in stock here is all gone."
Zheng Ren knew that the professor was talking about the more expensive kind, not the ordinary caviar.
Really … Was no one frugal?
He looked up and saw Chang Yue drinking happily. The empty vodka bottles around her were about to pile up into a mountain again.
Zheng Ren really had nothing to say to this group of drunkards.
A waiter wanted to remove the bottles but was chased away by Su Yun. Zheng Ren estimated that to Su Yun, this was a kind of show off, a kind of deterrence, a way for him to show off to the world.
Fortunately, Chang Yue was there. Otherwise, who knew how arrogant this guy would be.
Zheng Ren sat and chatted with Little Yiren in a low voice, talking about the patient they had just met. As for the other four people, they toasted each other and drank happily.
Whether it was the caviar or the vodka, they were all stained with the word 'pure'.
In Su Yun's opinion, the vodka mixed with ice or other drinks was a waste of natural resources. Their vodka was a whole bottle of ice, without a trace of water.
Everyone seemed to be very used to this kind of atmosphere. They did not think that it was strange that Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren did not drink.
It was getting late, but the atmosphere at the table was getting more and more lively.
The professor had obviously drunk too much again, but this time, even Little Oliver had drunk too much. The black hair on Su Yun's forehead continuously fluttered, the light in his eyes was as piercing as a needle … It should be enough.
Chang Yue was still the same. Zheng Ren guessed that she had already taken off her shoes and was probably sweating profusely.
Although Zheng Ren did not drink, watching this group of people drink with Little Yiren sitting beside him, he felt at ease and did not feel bored.
Wave after wave of customers left. The newcomers were surprised to see the mountains of vodka bottles.
This was the feeling that Su Yun wanted. It was extremely refreshing.
While Su Yun was busy clinking glasses again, Zheng Ren's phone rang.
At this point, Zheng Ren had gradually accepted the rhythm of life in Imperial Capital. It was not like the emergency ward in Sea City, where whenever his phone rang, it was the rhythm of a major emergency rescue and his heart rate would unconsciously increase.
Zheng Ren took out his phone and took a look. It was Chief Luo.
It was already past ten o 'clock. Why was Director Luo calling him?
Could it be that there was something wrong with the patient who had the TIPS surgery today? Zheng Ren immediately became nervous.
As he recalled the surgery in his mind, Zheng Ren did not find any mistakes as he picked up the phone.
"Hello, Chief Luo," Zheng Ren said first.
At the same time, Chief Luo's voice was heard. "I'm sorry to disturb you so late, Boss Zheng."
"You're welcome, Chief Luo," Zheng Ren replied politely.
"I have an emergency here. Would you like to take a look?"
"Okay. What emergency? "
"Gastric varicose veins ruptured and vomited blood. Laparoscopic ligation. Because the pressure is too high, it can't stop the bleeding at all," Chief Luo briefly explained the situation.
This was because the pressure of the portal vein was too high. After the ligation, either the ligation site would continue to ooze blood, or the pressure would be too high and directly burst the other vein.
Was he going to perform the emergency TIPS surgery?
"I'll be there as soon as possible," Zheng Ren said as he stood up.
"In the interventional surgery room," Chief Luo asked.
Zheng Ren nodded and said goodbye to Chief Luo before hanging up.
"Boss, what's the matter?" Su Yun asked.
"I think it's an emergency TIPS surgery," Zheng Ren said.
"I'm with …"
"You've been drinking. You've been drinking a lot. Don't go." Zheng Ren directly refused. "I can do it myself. You drink less. Remember to send Lil Fugui and Xi Bao 'er back to the hotel."
"Sure. Be careful with the surgery," Su Yun said. "Are you feeling better from the roller coaster ride?"
As he said that, Su Yun laughed out loud.
This guy had already drunk too much. Zheng Ren was helpless. He grabbed Little Yiren's hand and quickly left.
As he quickly got into the car, Zheng Ren thought about the live broadcast of the surgery.
There was an emergency surgery at night, so he did not have time to communicate with the patient's family. It was a pity that he had lost a chance to broadcast the emergency TIPS surgery live.
Because there was an emergency, Little Yiren's car drove at the speed limit.
It was getting late, and the road was still smooth. Fortunately, the exhibition center was not far from the 912, so they quickly returned to the hospital.
The two of them got out of the car. Zheng Ren did not even change his clothes and went straight to the interventional surgery room.
"Yiren, I'm going to change my clothes. See you in the operating theater." After Zheng Ren said that, he entered the changing room.
Zheng Ren changed his clothes as fast as he could and entered the operating theater. He saw that the lights in the operating theater were on.
When he arrived at the operating theater, Chief Luo stood up when he saw Zheng Ren enter.
"Boss Zheng, this patient is a little tricky. Little Zhao has done eight punctures, but none of them were successful," Chief Luo said with a frown.
He had no choice but to call Zheng Ren over. When the hospital encountered such a thing, it was taboo for a doctor to call another person if the surgery failed.
Many conflicts were caused by this.
However, the success of Zheng Ren's live broadcast of the TIPS surgery today left a deep impression on Chief Luo.
After Zhao Yunlong's fifth puncture failed, he called Zheng Ren.
A human life was at stake. He did not care if Zhao Yunlong was shameless or not.
"I'll try," Zheng Ren said.
"Have you done it before?" Chief Luo frowned and stared at Zheng Ren as he asked.
Emergency surgery and slow-motion TIPS surgery were two different concepts.
"I've done an emergency TIPS surgery. It shouldn't be a problem," Zheng Ren said.
"Boss Zheng, the patient was sent here from the emergency department. There's no nuclear MRI," Chief Luo said worriedly.
"No problem. I'll try my best." Zheng Ren did not dare to be too confident, even though he felt that he would definitely be fine.
Chief Luo was still a little worried. The new TIPS surgery treatment method required nuclear MRI to locate the patient.
Now that there was nothing, he had returned to the most primitive state. He needed to rely on luck.
Could Boss Zheng do it?
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