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Chapter 871

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While Zheng Ren was talking nonsense in the operating theater, Jin Yaowu got off the plane. Beside him was a medical supplies supplier who acted as his assistant. He dragged the suitcase to the arrival gate.

The regional manager of the medical supplies supplier was waiting for him at the arrival gate early in the morning. When he saw Jin Yaowu, he smiled and went up to him.

"Hello, Professor Jin."

Jin Yaowu's expression was very cold. He only shook hands and walked straight out of the station.

The regional manager of the Imperial Capital was stunned for a moment. He turned around and looked at his colleague from Sorcery Capital who accompanied Jin Yaowu. His eyes were filled with questions.

The person who accompanied Jin Yaowu was a man in his thirties. Although he was young, he was mature and steady. He gave his colleague who was picking him up a look and did not say anything. He directly followed Jin Yaowu out.

Jin Yaowu's mood was indeed not high. It was all because of the live broadcast of the surgery yesterday.

Yesterday morning, the news that the new TIPS surgery was about to be broadcasted spread in the intervention circle.

Whether it was Xinglin Garden's advertisements or WeChat groups, as well as the private contact between the doctors, there was always a way for the intervention doctors to know about this matter immediately.

Jin Yaowu had long known that the young doctor from a small northern city whom he had met in the Imperial Capital had already been recommended for the Nobel Prize.

He was very unconvinced, very unconvinced.

In his opinion, among the young people in the country who were involved in the intervention, no one could compete with him other than Mu Tao.

The loss in the competition for prostate surgery was just an accident.

Jin Yaowu thought that it was really just an accident.

However, Jin Yaowu did not expect that a few months later, the young doctor would inexplicably become a candidate for the Nobel Prize. If it were not for the fact that he was on a special mission, he would definitely be very popular in the country.

The desire and pride of the people for the Nobel Prize and the strength of the country came from their bones.

Jin Yaowu suppressed his envy and jealousy. Recently, he had been studying the method of TIPS surgery.

According to the article in the New England Journal, the young doctor had discovered a new way to locate the puncture. However, Jin Yaowu had studied it for a long time, but he could not understand it.

Jin Yaowu did not even blink during the live broadcast of the surgery yesterday morning.

However, he … really did not understand it.

Was the surgery difficult? From the perspective of the live broadcast, it was simple. However, to Jin Yaowu, this was a surgery that brought him great damage and infinite critical hits.

After the surgery, he carefully studied the patient's preoperative information and MRI radiographic films published on Xinglin Garden's website.

In the end, it was still a head of dew.

Professor Pei Yingjie called Zheng Ren and said that he would come in a few days. After contacting Jin Yaowu, Professor Pei became impatient and sent him to study first.

When Jin Yaowu heard his teacher's arrangement, the first thing he thought of was to refuse!

Study? Learn from an interventional doctor in that godforsaken place? Isn't this a joke?

Once it was confirmed that he was learning, it meant that his level was inferior to Zheng Ren's. How could he compete in the future? What competition!

His skill level was higher than his, his technique was better than his, and he was younger than him. He was afraid that he would be suppressed for life!

Jin Yaowu had never thought about the Nobel Prize. As for Zheng Ren's nomination for the Nobel Prize, Jin Yaowu also thought that it was illusory.

After all, for decades, no new technique had been selected for the Nobel Prize.

However, what Jin Yaowu cared about was whether he could become an academician of the China Academy of Engineering or even the China Academy of Sciences.

In a sense, only one academician was allowed to exist in a medical subcategory. This was because the academician who was first elected to the China Academy of Engineering had a veto over the academician who was later elected.

The founder of a neurosurgery hospital in the Imperial Capital was an academician of the China Academy of Engineering. The most capable person under him was eighteen years younger than him. The matter of him being admitted to the Academy of Engineering had been suppressed for many years.

It was not until the old academician passed away that his successor became an academician.

This was eighteen years younger.

When he thought that Zheng Ren was younger than him, the fire in Jin Yaowu's heart burned.

Once Zheng Ren was elected as an academician of the Academy of Engineering, wouldn't he be suppressed for the rest of his life?

Although Zheng Ren was just a grassroots doctor, he did not have a faction or a powerful big-shot supporting him. However, with his own skill level, he became a member of the health care team in a short period of time and opened up his own world.

As for the Nobel Prize …

With the status of a Nobel Prize candidate, it was only natural for him to be elected to the Academy of Sciences if the power behind him was stronger, let alone the Academy of Engineering. It was even possible for him to be an academician of both academies!

If that was the case, with his age of less than thirty years old, wouldn't he be able to control the domestic intervention discipline for forty years?!

Therefore, Jin Yaowu could not be happy.

Even though his teacher, Pei Yingjie, asked him to learn the new TIPS surgery method, Jin Yaowu still dragged it out for an entire day.

It was not until he repeatedly studied the positioning method of TIPS surgery and nuclear magnetic resonance imaging that he found no results that he resentfully stepped onto the plane to the Imperial Capital.

Jin Yaowu always comforted himself. It was better to save the country in a roundabout way. He could learn the skill and then dominate the Southeast.

Unknowingly, the proud and arrogant Jin Yaowu had already lowered his expectations. From the whole country to the Southeast, he had not even noticed this change himself.

After getting into the car, Jin Yaowu still did not say a word. He could even imagine how ugly that honest-looking face would become when he found out that he was here to learn the new surgical method of TIPS surgery.

Lower his head and admit defeat? No way!

Jin Yaowu thought fiercely in his heart.

Unknowingly, they arrived at the 912. Jin Yaowu and the assistant who accompanied him got out of the car and went straight to the Intervention Department.

Jin Yaowu had been here before, so he was very familiar with it.

However, this time, it was really awkward to step into the Intervention Department. In a moment of carelessness, the young man who was admired by his teacher and casually supported had actually achieved something!

Was this the rhythm of turning into a dragon when he encountered a storm?

Jin Yaowu's face was gloomy as he walked slower and slower. However, he did not change his mind about what he had already decided. He went straight into the 912 Intervention Department.

"Is Dr. Zheng Ren in?" Jin Yaowu knocked on the door and asked in a deep voice.

"Who's looking for the boss?" A doctor sitting inside raised his head and asked. The black hair on his forehead fluttered in the wind, and he was handsome enough to make countless girls scream.

"Hmm? Aren't you Jin Yaowu? Why are you looking for the boss? "Su Yun recognized Jin Yaowu at a glance and asked slowly.

With his personality, how could he not take advantage of this opportunity to beat his opponent and show off?

Was there a need to ask why Jin Yaowu was looking for him?

The smile at the corner of Su Yun's mouth was very faint, he controlled it very well. Only a faint pretentiousness could bring about the greatest pleasure, and this kind of thing was something that Su Yun knew.

"…" Jin Yaowu blushed.

He really wanted to turn around and leave!

But since he was already here, once he turned around and left, how was he going to explain himself when he returned? The things that he explained to Teacher Pei were not particularly important. The key was that he could not master the new TIPS surgery method. He would be left behind by his colleagues.

In the future, it would be extremely difficult for him to even have the right to speak in the southeast region, let alone become an academician.

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