Chapter 194 Entertainment in the Imperial Capital

Just now Bu Ruotian said that Dr. Zheng was in the circle, and he said a thousand words clearly.

Some things don't need to be said.

"Mr. Bu is polite." Zheng Ren smiled, "I am very grateful for your care, Mr. Bu, in the emergency room."

"These are all trivial matters." Bu Ruotian laughed loudly: "I am very happy that the results of the review came out yesterday. I was planning to go back to Haicheng to express my thanks in person. After contacting the little girl, she learned that Dr. Zheng happened to be in the imperial capital, so she would choose It's better to hit the sun than the sun. If it's abrupt, please ask Dr. Zheng Haihan."

On the system panel at the top right of Zheng Ren's field of vision, Bu Ruotian's state is light green, in a sub-health state, and has not fully recovered. However, the system did not give a hint that there was still a tumor in a certain location.

After all, it was an operation in its peak state, and it was estimated that it was already close to the limit of human beings. Although it cannot be said that it is 100% cured, the vast majority of people can still remove the tumor completely.

As for relapse... Isn't this Bu Ruotian taking the targeted drug Sutent?

Ultra-high surgical methods, coupled with huge financial resources, may indeed be able to exchange for a fresh life.

Bu Li was busy on the side, acting as a waiter.

Until the food came, Bu Li sat down and started, with smart eyes and beautiful eyes, and co-authored Bu Ruotian's words, which adjusted the atmosphere of the dinner party just right.

When he came out to eat, Zheng Ren didn't feel much about what to eat, nor was he interested, but felt very boring.

If Zheng Ren was selected, instead of eating in the secret clubhouse in the imperial capital, it would be more refreshing to eat the meal made by the Xie Yi people in the duty room.

Xie Yiren... After leaving for two days, Zheng Ren suddenly missed a little.

The meal was uneventful, and Zheng Ren didn't drink, it was so bland and tasteless. Fortunately, Bu Ruotian and Bu Li were both business elites, so the atmosphere was not awkward.

After eating, I removed the cups and bowls, went to the tea table, and started to cook tea.

The faint fragrance of Jin Junmei overflowed, but Zheng Ren only felt that it tasted like the sweet potato he ate when he was a child, and it was kind of friendly.

"Doctor Zheng, I have a relationship in the provincial capital. I have been ill recently, and I would like to ask you to give me a hand." Bu Ruotian was not polite, his eyebrows were flat, as if he and Zheng Ren had been friends for many years.

Zheng Ren smiled, nodded and said, "Small thing."

Bu Li immediately took out the notebook, took out the CD and loaded it.

Without a patient, there is no way to judge the condition through the big pig's hoof of the system, and Zheng Ren is also a little helpless. But the MRI-enhanced films are of the liver. Since Zheng Ren started medical practice, he has seen thousands of cases, so he is not unfamiliar.

The patient was diagnosed with liver cancer.

It's just... this cancer is a bit tricky, the patient should have hepatitis B, and a large number of cirrhotic nodules are scattered in the liver tissue, each of which seems to be cancerous.

"The initial diagnosis is liver cancer. I want to take a look at the patient." Zheng Ren said.

"He is in the provincial capital, and the diagnosis given by the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University is also liver cancer, which cannot be treated by surgery. The best way is to intervene." Bu Ruotian said: "Dr. Zheng also thinks so?"

"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded.

Both Bu Ruotian and Bu Li are in business, not doctors, so it doesn't make sense to talk to them too much.

From the point of MRI enhancement, the patient's condition is not certain to be liver cancer, because the liver cirrhosis nodules have reached a certain stage, which is very similar to liver cancer on ordinary imaging.

"Interventional angiography is needed for the final diagnosis." Zheng Ren said with certainty.

"Well, thank you Dr. Zheng, I will pass on your opinion to my friend." Bu Ruotian said, "As for how to decide, it depends on his opinion. If something happens at that time, I will trouble Dr. Zheng more."

"You're welcome."

"By the way, Lian Xiaoliu said that Dr. Zheng rescued a patient with liver cancer. Dr. Zheng is truly benevolent." After watching the film, Bu Ruotian seemed to inadvertently turn the topic to Zheng Yunxia.

Zheng Ren was puzzled, how could someone like Zheng Yunxia, ​​who belongs to the bottom of society, fall into the eyes of Bu Ruotian?

Startled for a moment, Zheng Ren nodded and said, "I just met her, and she was lucky. Changfeng Microinvasive did a free promotion, and the operation went well."

"Dr. Zheng came to the Imperial Capital this time to do research in the direction of intervention."

"Um."

"Young and promising, young and promising." Bu Ruotian put his palms together and smiled, "As for my old friend, if there is any need, please ask Dr. Zheng to work hard."

"I'm fine. I'm afraid, Mr. Bu, your friend won't see the small hospital in Shanghai." Zheng Ren said seriously.

Bu Ruotian naturally took this into consideration, so he politely continued to drink tea with Zheng Ren.

After a while, Zheng Ren received a call from Su Yun, asking him if he had finished eating, and if someone wanted to see him after he finished eating.

Seeing that Zheng Ren had something to do, Bu Ruotian and Bu Li did not insist on staying. After a few words of greetings, Bu Li sent Zheng Ren to a daily food store called Xue Wei next to the worker's body.

After leaving, Zheng Ren entered the store, asked the waiter, and went straight to the private room that Su Yun left for him.

Several people were drinking hot wine, and there were more than a dozen bottles of whiskey on the table.

Eating Japanese food and not drinking sake? Although Zheng Ren didn't know much, he also had some understanding of this basic common sense.

It's really like the same thing, if only Chang Yue was here.

Zheng Ren misses Chang Yue very much at this moment.

"Boss Zheng, come and come." At some point, Su Yun's name for Zheng Ren changed to boss.

It seems that Su Yun changed his name to Boss Zheng Ren since he met his former friend in the hostel.

"Oh, this is Boss Zheng Renzheng?" A burly man stood up, standing up to 1.85 meters tall, with broad shoulders and long arms, and a beard on his face, looking a bit fierce.

"You're welcome." Zheng Ren smiled slightly.

"He's the boss of the cardiothoracic surgery department here, Zhao Yun, and he's going to be an associate professor soon." Su Yun sat cross-legged without any intention of standing up. Patient, he did the operation. Fang Lin is his junior brother."

"It's hard work." This time Zheng Ren's attitude was much more sincere.

Type 1 aortic dissecting aneurysm requires surgery, how difficult is the surgery... Zheng Ren has never done it, but the scientific name of the surgery is ascending aorta + aortic arch artificial vascular replacement + modified stent elephant trunk surgery.

The name alone is daunting.

Seeing that Zhao Yunlong was less than 40 years old, he was able to perform such a difficult operation independently, and Zheng Ren also admired it.

It is estimated that his specialization in cardiothoracic surgery has already reached the master level.

"Sit, sit." Zhao Yunlong greeted warmly, "I thought Su Yun was joking, but I didn't expect Boss Zheng to be so young. Today, Fang Lin and Boss Gu are all thanks to you."

"It's just a coincidence." Zheng Ren said quietly and modestly just now that he was full and had no special love for tempura and yusheng.