Du … Du … "
The phone was immediately picked up.
"Little Hu, I have something to ask you," Peng Jia said the moment the phone was connected.
"Ah? Peng … "
"Boss Zheng is in Sea City and is a general surgery major. Do you have any understanding of his level? There is a cholecystectomy surgery now. Do you think Boss Zheng's level can be broadcasted live? "Peng Jia interrupted Hu Yanhui and asked directly.
On the other side of the phone, Hu Yanhui was stunned by the question.
He was asking her about such a big matter? She was just an engineer, the lowest level, an engineer who had to be 996.
Why did he have to ask for her opinion on such a big matter that involved the survival of the company?
Wasn't this too much of a joke?
Hu Yanhui was instantly stunned by the question and did not dare to say a word.
There was silence for ten seconds. During this period of time, it might only be the time of two breaths in a calm state, but in the conference room, it seemed so awkward.
Time passed second by second. Peng Jia noticed how much pressure his urgency brought to Hu Yanhui.
He tried his best to make his tone more relaxed and said, "Little Hu, you only need to provide your understanding of Boss Zheng, not make a judgment. If anything happens, I'll be responsible. "
With that said, Hu Yanhui's side was much better.
The ice melted.
"President Peng, I heard from Boss Zheng's girlfriend that after Teacher Zheng returned from the frontline a few days ago, he performed an autologous liver transplant for liver hydatid disease at the 912. I went to the General Surgery Department yesterday to familiarize myself with the environment and saw the patient with liver hydatid disease moving, "Hu Yanhui said.
Autologous liver transplant? Although the people present were not doctors, they were in the medical industry and more or less knew some medical knowledge.
This was an extremely difficult general surgery surgery. Boss Zheng could actually do it?
That was true. Otherwise, why would Professor Yang call Boss Zheng to the hospital in the middle of the night for surgery?
Hu Yanhui was still introducing what she knew. Everything was big and small. She started from the main point that she thought was important and explained it step by step.
However, Peng Jia had already gotten the answer he wanted.
Although he did not know how to perform surgery, he had an understanding of surgery grades and various rare diseases. After all, he was the president of a professional doctor's website. In terms of business, if there were problems, he would not have made it this far.
"Little Hu, make the preparations on your side. I'll contact Boss Zheng and prepare for the live broadcast of the surgery." Peng Jia instantly made a decision.
When someone heard this, they immediately stood up and wanted to speak. Peng Jia firmly raised his hand and stopped his subordinate from persuading him.
After hanging up the phone, Peng Jia tapped his fingers on the table as thoughts flashed through his mind. After firming his confidence, he said in a deep voice, "Everyone here should know how difficult it is to perform an autologous liver transplant."
Everyone was silent.
Some knew, and some pretended not.
"It is known". "It is known," said Peng. Peng Jia said, "Maybe Hu Yanhui's information is wrong. It was Professor Yang, who was at home in 912, who performed the surgery. Boss Zheng was just itching for a moment and went to be an assistant. But even so, there shouldn't be any problems. It's just a B-class surgery. The technical strength of the 912 will be able to take it down. "
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"Technical department, hurry up. If you can broadcast the surgery live, you have to make sure there are no mistakes." Peng Jia stood up, grabbed his phone, and walked out.
He urgently contacted the big shots behind the platform to clear up this matter. However, before doing this, there was one more thing he had to do — get Boss Zheng's consent and ask if he was confident in performing this surgery.
Peng Jia dialed the number and the other side quickly picked up.
"Boss Zheng, are you going to perform emergency surgery?" Peng Jia asked.
"Yes," Zheng Ren answered absent-mindedly.
"The patient's family is related to an employee of the company. I heard that the live broadcast of the surgery can reduce the cost of the surgery. Because of family and financial reasons, they want the live broadcast of the surgery. I didn't agree to it directly. Boss Zheng, what do you think … "Peng Jia asked nervously.
"The surgery is very difficult. It's not an ordinary porcelain gallbladder. It's a diseased tissue with tumor erosion, but I can take it down with a high probability. As for whether or not you want to broadcast it live, because it's not our group's surgery, you have to get permission from Professor Yang Rui of the Department of Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Surgery, "Zheng Ren said.
"Boss Zheng, is the surgery very difficult?" Peng Jia was dumbfounded. Didn't they say that the difficulty level was only B-level?
"Yes. How should I put it? You know the difficulty of a liver transplant, right? "Zheng Ren asked.
"I know."
"It's a surgery that's one level more difficult than a liver transplant," Zheng Ren said. "I'm almost there. If you want to do a live broadcast of the surgery, hurry up and contact Professor Yang."
"Uh …" Peng Jia listened to Zheng Ren's description and was instantly terrified. "I … I'll contact Professor Yang now. When the time comes, I'll ask Hu Yanhui to contact you."
It was not an ordinary surgery? It was even more difficult than a liver transplant?
F * ck, after so long, he could not broadcast it live. The difficulty of the surgery was not B-level. It had directly become S-level!
Peng Jia immediately rejected the idea of broadcasting the surgery live in his heart.
..
Zheng Ren sat in Xie Yiren's car and the two of them rushed to the hospital.
'It's still too far from East City to West City,' Zheng Ren thought to himself.
Peng Jia called. After hanging up, Xie Yiren looked at Zheng Ren in surprise and asked, "The surgery is very big."
"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded. "If there are no accidents, the patient shouldn't be able to get off the stage."
"…" Xie Yiren was stunned.
"I'm the accident. Don't worry." Zheng Ren smiled and raised his hand to touch Xie Yiren's head. He said, "Today's surgery is a little special. The equipment needed is different from ordinary cholecystectomy. "
"Oh? What do you need? "
"For example …" Zheng Ren told Xie Yiren about the equipment he needed. Xie Yiren nodded repeatedly. It was furry and very cute.
The night was getting late.
The lights of the metropolis were brilliant, illuminating Zheng Ren's way to the emergency surgery.
The night breeze was light and gentle. The romance between the two of them was only on the way to the operating theater. There was a moment of warmth.
Zheng Ren rushed to the 912 and got out of the car. He ran all the way to the sixth floor of the inpatient department and rushed into the changing room.
The Golden Palm was quite far from the hospital. The patient had been hanging out on the stage. Seize every minute and every second. That was Zheng Ren's only thought.
As for the live broadcast of the surgery, Zheng Ren had long forgotten about it.
Whether he agreed or not was a small matter. Professor Yang would definitely not agree.
As for losing a chance to become famous … Zheng Ren did not think about it at all.
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