Had that young man grown to the point where he could teach surgery to the best professors in the country? Pei Yingjie was a little puzzled. Although he had already mentally prepared himself before he came, he still could not believe it when he thought about it.
"If I didn't stop them, I'm afraid there would be more people now." Department Chief Kong drove out of the airport and returned to the city at a leisurely pace.
Han Guangzhi suddenly whispered, "Teacher, there's a live broadcast again."
"Yes, there are 10 patients today, and two of them are live broadcasts," Department Chief Kong explained.
"Can the new TIPS surgery really be done so quickly? Can it be done ten a day? "Pei Yingjie asked.
Not only did the success rate of the surgery increase exponentially, but the surgery time was also greatly shortened. This was an earth-shattering change for interventional surgery.
The more knowledgeable and the higher the level of the person, the more unbelievable it was.
Perhaps a layman would say that it was originally like that. However, this was just a layman's words. People who had really done TIPS surgery and doctors who were troubled by the failure of the puncture would definitely not say such words.
"I didn't believe it at first either." Department Chief Kong smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "But aren't you doing the surgery right under my nose? I'll get used to it after seeing it too much."
"Have you learned it?" Pei Yingjie asked.
"Almost, but I'm old. My technique isn't as fast as Boss Zheng's. Now, it takes me half an hour to perform a surgery. "Department Chief Kong's tone was filled with unconcealable pride.
This was a little too pretentious.
A TIPS surgery in 30 minutes was considered slow? Was this not a joke?
Pei Yingjie laughed and did not take it seriously. Instead, he turned his head and picked up Han Guangzhi's phone. He began to watch the live broadcast of Xinglin Garden's surgery.
Soon, he finished watching.
"Old Kong, Boss Zheng's surgery is really stable," Pei Yingjie sighed.
"That's right," Department Chief Kong said happily. Department Chief Kong said happily, "I've seen about twenty surgeries. They're almost the same. There's nothing special about them."
To be able to do such a level of surgery and treat portal hypertension as appendicitis, how capable was this?
Pei Yingjie sighed. He thought of Jin Yaowu's dispirited expression when he went back and felt a little regretful.
This was a heart demon. If he could not overcome it, Jin Yaowu would probably not be able to make any progress in his life.
"Little Han, you've come at the right time." Department Chief Kong saw that Han Guangzhi hurriedly took back his phone from Pei Yingjie's hand. He thought that he wanted to hurry up and watch the live broadcast of the surgery, so he said with a smile.
"Huh?" Han Guangzhi was stunned.
"After I learn it, I'll also invite Zheng Ren to do a few teaching surgeries at our place in a few days," Pei Yingjie said with a smile.
"Oh right, Chief Pei, did you know that something happened in the Northeast a few days ago?" Chief Kong didn't explain to Han Guangzhi but asked Pei Yingjie.
"Is it about the freelance surgery?"
"Yeah."
Speaking of Zheng Ren's flight to Sorcery Capital, the two of them thought of something that had happened in the past few days.
A few days ago, a department in a hospital in a third-tier or fourth-tier city in Dibei Province invited a professor from the Imperial Capital to perform surgery.
The money for the freelance surgery was agreed upon and signed.
The surgery was very successful, but the patient's family refused to acknowledge it after the surgery. He insisted that it was a red packet, and he sued the head of the local professor.
Because the surgery was successful and the patient was fine, this kind of "dispute" would not be blown out of proportion. The relevant departments finally determined that the money for the freelance surgery was a red packet. They had to return it and give the head of the department a warning.
This matter had yet to ferment, but it had already spread throughout the circle of professors who were qualified to perform freelance surgery.
"It was a good freelance surgery, but he had to cause trouble." Chief Kong sighed. "There are only so many beds in the Imperial Capital. Do we have to squeeze into the Imperial Capital to see a doctor in the future?"
"There's nothing we can do about it." Professor Pei was very gentle. He just wanted to brush this matter off lightly.
"In the future, Little Han and the others will be able to catch up at a good time," Chief Kong continued. "Surgeries have to be performed eventually. Now, we're promoting more practices. In the future, all the doctors in public hospitals are below the attending physician level. If they want to find you, Chief Pei, to perform surgery, they'll have to go to a private hospital. "
"Are you guys not allowed to leave here anymore?"
"Yes, I guess it won't be open to the public soon," Chief Kong said. "But who knows? I guess it'll be more practices. Otherwise, once the surgery is released, the baby will be born. "
Han Guangzhi vaguely understood what Chief Kong was talking about. He smiled and said, "In the Sorcery Capital, the teacher's account is in the hands of ticket scalpers. It's already 8,000 yuan per account."
"This is a manifestation of value," Chief Kong said. "In the future, when you go to a private hospital, you can directly offer the price of 4,000 yuan per account."
"I'm not worth this price. I'm supported by the hospital's brand now. We two old bones probably won't live to see that day. As for Guangzhi, if you study hard, there's still hope. "
As he said this, Professor Pei was stunned.
"Zheng Ren, do you have a special number now?" he asked.
"No, I didn't even let him out of the outpatient clinic," Chief Kong said. "Two days ago, Cui Lao from the emergency department came to snatch him from me, but I pushed him back."
"…" Pei Yingjie was speechless. The emergency department wanted to snatch Zheng Ren?
"What's so good about the emergency department? They're so busy and tired that they don't have time to do scientific research. They don't even have time to fall in love. "
"What did Zheng Ren say?" Pei Yingjie thought of the emergency department of Sea City General Hospital.
"I think this kid's mind is active, but he told me very well," Chief Kong said. "Two days ago, there was a patient with superior mesenteric artery dissection. Cui Lao looked for Boss Zheng to take a look, and then he was admitted to the hospital. Boss Zheng performed the surgery."
"This is considered gradual progress." Pei Yingjie smiled and said, "Old Kong, not only do you have to keep an eye on external thieves, but you also have to guard against internal thieves."
"That's right. It's really not easy to do something now," Chief Kong said. "Now, if we open Boss Zheng's special number, I dare to price it at 10,000 yuan per number. Are you willing to come or not? When we win the Nobel Prize, it will be 100,000 yuan per number. "
"…" Han Guangzhi was stunned.
"Before the New Year, I went to Xiangjiang for an exchange. There was a director of gastroenteroscopy who did it for 40,000 yuan per time. He only did it for 15 days a month. After that, when we were eating, he said that he didn't need to earn more a year. 30 to 50 million Hong Kong dollars would be enough. For the rest of his time, he still had to accompany his family, play golf, and go on a yacht. "
"When can we do this?" Han Guangzhi's eyes lit up.
"Don't talk nonsense. Not only for my lifetime, but I reckon that you will also have a hard time for the rest of your life," Chief Kong said with a smile. Department Chief Kong said with a smile, "When I went there, I saw a few young doctors protesting."
"What are they protesting about?"
"Their income of 160,000 Hong Kong dollars a month is too little."
"…" Han Guangzhi was speechless. He really did not know why there was such a big difference in value.
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