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"Boss Zheng, there's something I have to advise you about," Chief Kong said.
"Chief Kong, please tell me," Zheng Ren said respectfully as he followed behind Chief Kong.
"The Nobel Prize is not something that can be won overnight."
"Oh, about that." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Dr. Mehar's second-stage heart surgery should be very soon. I won't go to Sweden. He said he wants to come over. "
"…" Chief Kong was stunned.
He knew about this, but he did not expect it to be true.
"The average age of the Nobel Prize judges is 76 years old. For example, Dr. Mehar's problem is basically there. Some of them were done in Sweden, or they were treated with oral medication. However, with the protection of surgical methods, who would be willing to offend me for no reason? "
Zheng Ren said it very calmly, but there was an indescribable confidence.
Su Yun followed behind Zheng Ren. He originally wanted to criticize this sentence that was full of complaints. However, after thinking about it carefully, not only was Zheng Ren's sentence unable to be criticized, but the more he thought about it, the more reasonable it made sense.
Life was difficult and the only thing that could happen was death.
Everyone had seen Dr. Mehar's illness. Who could guarantee that they would not be sick or suffer a disaster and offend such a miraculous doctor?
Chief Kong thought about it and could only let out a long sigh in the end.
He had thought that he had dug up a young dragon, but he did not expect it to be an adult. That was not all. The key was that it was a f * cking dragon.
This matter … Chief Kong smiled. He had good taste.
"If there's nothing else, go home and rest," Chief Kong said. "You've done such a big surgery today. Go back and rest up. Prepare for tomorrow's TIPS surgery."
"Okay." Zheng Ren nodded.
"If I'm not wrong, there will definitely be a lot of people coming to watch the surgery tomorrow," Chief Kong said. "I'm not putting pressure on you. The pressure on you now is too light. Although the surgery is not a problem, no one can avoid accidents. Back then, the old man even died when he did appendicitis. "
"I'll try my best to block you so that fewer people will come to the scene. As for you, you don't have to be too pressured. I won't persuade you about the live broadcast of the surgery. However, everything has to be done slowly. Some things are better done slowly. "
Zheng Ren knew who the old man that Chief Kong was talking about. The founder of the General Surgery Department and the people who wrote the teaching materials when he was in school were all the old master's disciples and disciples. The old man definitely wouldn't write the teaching materials himself, but he had to put his name on them to show respect and pass on his legacy.
Chief Kong was advising Zheng Ren out of goodwill. Zheng Ren naturally knew that. He said seriously, "Chief Kong, don't worry. I won't be careless during the surgery."
"It's good that you know." Department Chief Kong changed his clothes and brought Zheng Ren and Su Yun back to the department.
With these two young men behind him, he greeted the directors of the other departments with more confidence.
The Interventional Department was only a small department in the 912. But now, who would dare to say that they were only the director of a small department?
After returning to the ward, Zheng Ren pulled Professor Rudolf Wagner, Little Oliver, and Chang Yue to look at the patient again.
The six patients were relatively stable. After checking the scans one by one, Zheng Ren had already formed the surgery process in his mind.
In theory, there was no possibility of a mistake.
Even if there was a problem in the surgery, Zheng Ren had an 'emergency plan'.
Once an accident happened, Zheng Ren had already thought about it. He would directly enter the System's operating theater. Before the surgical training time was exhausted, he was like an unkillable cockroach.
As long as he could save them, he would have a much higher chance of winning than others.
Therefore, he did not dare to spend all his surgical training time. He left some in his hands to deal with unexpected situations. Only then would he feel confident.
Moreover, he was a surgeon with True Luck and + 16 Luck. As long as he was cautious and careful, it would be enough. It was really not worth it to be afraid of anything.
After returning, Zheng Ren sent Department Chief Kong back to his office and went to check on the patients.
The patients' conditions were stable. Chang Yue's side of the surgery was already half done.
Of the six patients, five agreed to the live broadcast of the surgery. Zheng Ren did not care too much about the number. As long as one of them did the live broadcast, the popularity of Xinglin Garden's live broadcast room would be maintained.
As for the live broadcast fee, Zheng Ren felt that he did not need to think about it at all.
When he returned to his office, Zheng Ren took out his phone and sent a message to Little Yiren.
I'm fine here. What about you?
I don't have anything to do. I'm going to buy something.
Soon, Little Yiren replied.
When Zheng Ren heard that Xie Yiren was going to buy something, he started to have a headache again.
Shopping was a girl's nature, but for Zheng Ren, it was a life-threatening job. If he had to choose, he would rather perform a few more kidney transplant surgeries than go shopping.
However, it was always better to go shopping with Little Yiren.
He only hesitated for 1.246 seconds before giving an affirmative reply with respect for life.
See you in the parking lot.
Zheng Ren did not even ask Little Yiren what she was going to buy. Anyway, he had to bite the bullet. What else could he do?
While he was changing his clothes, Su Yun was playing with his phone in the on-call room. Seeing Zheng Ren change his clothes in a hurry, he smiled and said, "Boss, are you going to ride a roller coaster with Yiren?"
"…" Zheng Ren instantly felt that the whole world was not good. It was full of malice. Why did a machine like a roller coaster exist? Zheng Ren could not understand.
"What are you eating tonight?" Su Yun asked. "Fang Lin asked me to ask you."
"I'm fine with anything," Zheng Ren said. "Just let me know when you're done. Oh right, it's Fang Lin's treat, right? "
"Of course," Su Yun replied.
"As long as it's not too expensive," Zheng Ren said, changed his clothes and left in a hurry.
"Not too expensive? Dream on! "Su Yun despised Zheng Ren's opinion.
If he really found a random restaurant, Fang Lin would not be able to live with his face and heart. Instead of arguing at that time, it was better to follow Fang Lin's wish and find a slightly more expensive but affordable hotel.
Zheng Ren did not know what Su Yun was thinking. He leisurely went downstairs and came to the parking lot. He found the Volvo XC60 with a protruding front and back.
Little Yiren was sitting inside and thinking about something. Zheng Ren stood in front of the car, opened his arms, and made a hugging gesture.
The Volvo's headlights flickered. Zheng Ren felt as if he was standing under a shadowless lamp.
After getting into the car, Zheng Ren asked, "What are you going to buy?"
"I'm almost out of hand cream," Xie Yiren replied.
"Can't you send it by express delivery?"
"Byredo's fragrant hand cream has to be bought at a specialty store. Only then will it have a sense of ritual." Little Yiren started the car and drove out of the underground garage.
Zheng Ren did not know what Byredo was at all, and there was no need for him to know. He usually did not apply hand cream. With so many surgeries a day, his hands had long been brushed by the brush. On the 912 side, without the use of a brush, the opponent's injuries would be lighter.
As for the sense of ritual, Zheng Ren still knew a little about it.
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