However, he was not short of one or two people. This was simply the matter of involving those important for coveting the Nobel Prize. If he did not win it first, there would be many people who would want to do similarly in the future.
At that time, regardless of whether he had his own personal scrub nurse or not, even purchasing Sea City General Hospital and making Zheng Ren the hospital's director would just be a small matter.
"It's not a problem," Department Chief Kong said.
While speaking, he looked up at Zheng Ren. Zheng Ren was talking to Gao Shaojie about the second film but he could not actually understand what he was saying...
Ten thousand alpacas1 seemed to be running through Department Chief Kong's mind.
He had originally planned to rush back today after he finished talking and confirmed his schedule.
However, when he saw Zheng Ren explaining the film, Department Chief Kong's heart felt extremely uneasy. He had to see it with his own eyes before he could be at ease.
He thought about something for a moment before picking up his phone.
"Hello, it's me.
"Well, I won't be going back today. Help me change my ticket to the earliest flight for the day after tomorrow." The word 'alpacas' in Mandarin can also mean 'f*ck your mother'. This phrase essentially means that Department Director Kong's mind kept going WTF at the whole situation.
Chapter 536 - Close Combat
Wang Qiang stood at the back looking confused.
He could not understand what Zheng Ren and Gao Shaojie were talking about.
It was not because he was not serious enough in his studies, but because it involved the core principle of nuclear magnetic dispersion. As such, the theory seemed to hurt his brain at that moment.
Su Yun was playing on his phone while listening to Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolph Wagner talk. After listening a few times, he managed to understand what was going on. However, Wang Qiang could not do the same...
Not only could he not do it, but even if he were to seriously study it, it would be a long road of despair.
Although he was confused, Wang Qiang still forced himself to hold back. He held Gao Shaojie's phone in his hand and recorded the discussion between Zheng Ren and Gao Shaojie for post-operative research.
Wang Qiang was really unconvinced that he was born with a twisted spirit.
If he could not develop it then so be it.
There were not many people in the world who could develop this new technique. However, there would be a big problem if he also could not understand it.
He knew how big the opportunity in front of him was. Although it was difficult, he still had to overcome it no matter what.
However... Every time he watched the film intently, Wang Qiang would feel dizzy.
Zheng Ren's words were simple. He would subtract a gradient increment and reconstruct it in his mind.
There was simply too much data and procedures involved. Wang Qiang's brain was unable to comprehend it.
...
At the same time in Sea City's Secondary Hospital.
Cheng Lixue's face was gloomy. He sat in the Chief's office with a heavy heart.
He was thick-skinned enough to learn TIPS surgery. He did not expect that the small chief resident at Sea City General Hospital would be able to catch up on the lesson regarding diffusion-weighted magnetic resonance imaging.
It was so humiliating for him!
Cheng Lixue left angrily then.
However, Cheng Lixue felt somewhat embarrassed after he had managed to calm down. He knew how much importance the two hospital chiefs attached to TIPS surgery.
If he was not worried about the huge risks involved in performing TIPS surgery and was not looking to have a peaceful retirement, the Secondary Hospital would have already started performing TIPS surgery.
Now, there was the opportunity to learn it and he even fought to make sure that he could get the opportunity so how could he just let it slip through his fingers? How would he explain himself later when he was back?
He had no choice. He had to take a few days of sick leave. Cheng Lixue was at home thinking about the matter with a frown on his face.
In the end, he felt that the possibility of the small chief resident at Sea City General Hospital trying to humiliate him was slim. There was a possibility that the new technique really required one to understand diffusion-weighted magnetic resonance imaging.
He then contacted the nuclear magnetic field department's Department Chief at the hospital to learn it from them over the next few days.
He thought his comprehensive skills had improved and his confidence returned. However, there was still a part of him that was telling him that his efforts were still not enough.
On Wang Qiang's other side, Cheng Lixue was clinging onto Teacher Gao's t.h.i.g.h. He felt like a threat to the other.
It was because his subordinate doctors told him that Wang Qiang had already contacted the next batch of patients who needed to undergo TIPS surgery. Cheng Lixue could not make himself sit still while waiting for Zheng Ren to perform the surgery.
He wanted to conduct the surgery himself and his impatience was evident.
When in close proximity, Cheng Lixue could feel Wang Qiang's sharp gaze on him.
He could not sit still and wait for the other to thwart his efforts. Cheng Lixue immediately got his subordinate doctors to contact the patients who needed to undergo TIPS surgery. He was also prepared to put down his pride. At the very least, he wanted to perform the surgery.
That way, he would not seem so unsightly.
Was it not the professor just…trying to hire someone else to do it! What was the big deal?
In his heart, he still did not think that the young doctor from Sea City General Hospital was considered a professor.
There was a knock on the door. Cheng Lixue's mind was unsettled then so the sudden noise shocked him. He took a moment to steady himself before he called out, "Come in."
A young doctor pushed the door open and came in. He was holding a film in his hand.
"Chief, I have a patient with advanced cirrhosis. He had a large number of ascites for many years. I contacted him and he really wants to do the surgery. "
After hearing this news, the expression on Cheng Lixue's face improved.
It was not much but as long as there was at least one patient, that would be good enough.
There were too many things in the middle to think about. Just the thought of it allowed Cheng Lixue to come up with countless ways to make sure Wang Qiang could not monopolize the balance of power within the department.
"Where's the patient?" Cheng Lixue asked.
"The patient has just been admitted. He's in the ward," the young doctor replied. "Their scan is here."
Cheng Lixue took the scan and glanced at it briefly. It was indeed an MRI sign of liver cirrhosis, so the diagnosis was accurate.
"Let's go and see the patient." Cheng Lixue had just stood up when his phone rang.
"Hello.
"What? The fire department is currently undergoing a safety check of the building?
"No, I can't. I've already informed Old Ma. You have to calm them down first. I'll be there right away," Cheng Lixue said hurriedly.
The phone call was from Cheng Lixue's partner. The fire department was undergoing an inspection of a restaurant in his house.
Cheng Lixue knew what his own restaurant was like. To be honest, he knew that all of his stores would not be fit to undergo a thorough inspection.
He hurriedly took off his white doctor coat and changed into his own coat.
"Chief..." The young doctor stood where he was, not knowing what to do.
"Write down the case, prepare for surgery, and just wait till I'm back," Cheng Lixue hurriedly instructed. "Oh right, we need to talk to the patient about the specialist fees."
After he finished speaking, he locked his cabinet and chased the young doctor out. After that, he locked the office door and left in a hur
ry.
The young doctor stood in the corridor looking very confused.
TIPS surgery was such a top-notch and difficult surgery. He himself did not know how to do it, nor did he know how to prep for it beforehand.
After all, the Secondary Hospital was different from the Provincial Capital, Imperial capital, and Shanghai. TIPS surgery was carried out routinely there. For them however, it was still considered something brand-new.
He was so lost... The young doctor stood there for a few minutes and sighed.
He could only follow the normal preoperative examination. If there was anything wrong... Oh right, he could look at the other group of patients. His eyes lit up as he thought about it.
The two chiefs were divided into groups. The young doctors below did not have any conflict of interest. They were still harmonious and did not shed all pretense of cordiality.
Their conflict had nothing to do with him and it did not feel necessary to join in.
It was the safest option for him to take a look and ask a few questions in regards to it.
The young doctor quickly returned to his office and began to work.
...
Zheng Ren and Gao Shaojie watched the video for at least two hours. The phone in Wang Qiang's hand had long run out of battery. Later, he used Gao Shaojie's phone to record the video. When his power supply was in danger again, the preoperative discussion finally ended.
It seemed like he had to bring a charger next time, Wang Qiang thought to himself.
It was called a preoperative discussion because that was the common terminology for it but in fact, the whole process was mostly Zheng Ren constantly pointing Gao Shaojie in the right direction whenever he got lost in the discussion.
Even so, Gao Shaojie only managed to comprehend just a fraction of what had just gone on.
As for Wang Qiang, he was like a duck listening to thunder and could not comprehend anything at all.
After finishing his research, Gao Shaojie felt dizzy.
"Teacher Zheng... Can I just call you boss?" Gao Shaojie was not very interested in calling him teacher. In this day and age, there were too many teachers. It was just a title. Gao Shaojie felt that calling Zheng Ren that way did not match his status at all.Find authorized novels in , faster updates, better experience, Please click #'s-studio_%!d(string=16489637605120805)/close-combat_%!d(string=51118301945842822) for visiting.
"Anything's fine with me." Zheng Ren smiled.
"Boss, I'll be going back for the surgery tomorrow." Gao Shaojie's waist could not help but bow down to him slightly as he continued, "I'll study it well and if there's anything I have difficulties with, I'll trouble you to explain it to me tomorrow."
"It's not a problem." Zheng Ren smiled.
Chapter 537 - The Black-Backed German Dog Evolved Into A Chinese Pastoral Dog
Su Yun cursed silently as he watched Gao Shaojie leave.
He had only called him Boss Zheng Ren in the beginning as a joke and did not expect the other to attempt to use it so casually after so long. Because of that, he could not do anything but be bitter.
Hmph!
Zheng Ren did not bother with pleasantries. After sending Gao Shaojie off, he said to Department Chief Kong, "Department Chief Kong, I'm sorry for wasting so much time. Shall we go take a look at Lil' Fugui postoperative patients at the ER?"
"Boss Zheng, your new TIPS surgery method is quite interesting." Department Chief Kong did not reply to Zheng Ren's question. Instead, he mentioned the TIPS surgery.
"It was just something I suddenly thought about, so I studied it up for a brief period of time," Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"It's far from simple," Department Chief Kong said. "I was thinking of setting up a TIPS treatment center for you at the Capital."Find authorized novels in , faster updates, better experience, Please click #'s-studio_%!d(string=16489637605120805)/the-black-backed-german-dog-evolved-into-a-chinese-pastoral-dog_%!d(string=51118304915422279) for visiting.
Zheng Ren was speechless.
There was a difference between his vision compared to a Department Chief from the Capital. The other could just open his mouth and a clinic would be made right in front of his eyes.
Zheng Ren was sure that if the clinic was opened, it would be filled with people.
He could earn a little more than 100,000 yuan a day just by having patients register themselves there... After spending more than after the baptism of more than 1,000 yuan on a meal at Kobayashi Kaoru Sushi, Zheng Ren had become more aware of his income.
He was not just the eldest son of his family anymore and had to work hard to support his own family in the future. He could not possibly allow Xie Yiren to enjoy being a 'princess' before they got married, only to become a haggard old lady once they began living together.
Zheng Ren did not even know how much the lipstick that Xie Yiren had used to write on his hand cost.
It was limited edition too. If Zheng Ren had known, he would have probably felt even more pressure then.
Seeing that Zheng Ren was tempted, Department Chief Kong steadied his thoughts.
It seemed like that was the route he would have to take! He was not afraid of the lengths he would need to go through. Whether it was money, beautiful women, or anything else, he did not care as long as he got what he wanted.
If he had no d.e.s.i.r.es whatsoever, he would definitely be far too stubborn to proceed with this plan and would not know how to go on.
"Let's go and see the professor's postoperative patient," Department Chief Kong said with a smile. "Boss Zheng, I actually don't even have to look at the patient and can already guess based on the previous postoperative patient in the Capital that this patient also had his urinary catheter removed in about three days after surgery. Since this is just a follow-up, I can already assume that things are normal."
"Well, you're probably right," Zheng Ren said. "However, my skills now should have improved compared to when I was in the Capital. Therefore, their post-surgery recovery should be much better than before."
Zheng Ren said it calmly but to Department Chief Kong's ears, it had a different meaning.
He was already so good then and had improved? Did he know how difficult that was for most people?
They were all people who stood at the top of the academic mountain. Everyone knew the difficulties.
Department Chief Kong was already used to Zheng Ren's many surprises and did not say anything as Zheng Ren led them to the ward.
He knocked on the door and entered. Professor Rudolf Wagner was holding a notebook and recording information. When he saw Zheng Ren enter, he immediately stood up and said with a smile, "Boss, are you coming along?"
Speechless, Department Chief Kong suddenly felt like the scene in front of him had shifted before his very own eyes.
Was this still the same Professor Rudolf Wagner from Heidelberg University Medical Center that he had seen in the Capital?
His Northeastern accent was ridiculously heavy.
Zheng Ren had managed to train a black-backed German dog into a Chinese pastoral dog in such a short period of time.
"It's nothing. Department Chief Kong just wants to see the patient after the surgery," said Zheng Ren.
"There's nothing to see," said the professor. "The residual urine volume is less than twenty percent and the surgery itself was a complete success. All the difficulties itself lie in the surgery. After it's done, everything will be alright."
However, since Zheng Ren was speaking, the professor still pulled out the relevant information from his computer and showed it to Department Chief Kong.
The information was very dry, and Department Chief Kong did not see any difference between this patient and the ones after surgery in the Capital.
W
hat about the progress that Zheng Ren had mentioned?
Department Chief Kong felt a little doubtful.
However, the progress itself could be reflected in the surgery's speed of the surgery or in other aspects. The hyperplasia of the prostate gland was bordering on necrotic so only time would tell them the results.
Just like an appendectomy, the time for the incision to heal was a fixed factor and would not change regardless of the surgeon's skills.
"Boss, these few days," Professor Rudolf Wagner chimed, "I can't bear to leave you. I know I shouldn't make a fuss and stop dawdling but..."
"Don't worry. If anything happens and you can't do it or are unsure, just let me know and I'll fly over," Zheng Ren said.
The professor immediately beamed when he heard what Zheng Ren said.
Zheng Ren also felt helpless but that was all there was to it.
After Department Chief Kong finished studying the Professor's information, he nodded and said, "Boss Zheng, you may need to fly to the Capital soon. There are some prostate patients who need surgery."
"Okay." Zheng Ren nodded.
Su Yun saw that Zheng Ren did not seem to understand what Department Chief Kong meant, so he pulled Zheng Ren aside and whispered, "Department Chief Kong means that there's something special planned that might isolate you for at least half a month without any access to your cellphone."
Zheng Ren did not know what to say as he had never gone through something like that and had never had to think about it before. Once he heard that he would not be able to contact anyone for about half a month, he was immediately confused.
December 10 was Xie Yiren's birthday.
"Department Chief Kong, can it be after December 10th?" Zheng Ren asked.
Department Chief Kong smiled and said, "Of course. After that, there shouldn't be any interference until you get the Nobel Prize. If you lack the resources then, there are a few judges from Sweden I'm familiar with that I can introduce you to."
Zheng Ren and Su Yun knew that Department Chief Kong had misunderstood but this was a misunderstanding that did not need to be explained. A mistake had been made.
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