Live Surgical Broadcast

Chapter 2406 Human Blood Steamed Bun

"Uh..." Director Sun Chao was stunned, he was stunned by what Wei Feng said.

Director Sun really doesn't know whether the list of Nobel Prize winners will be announced or not. They are all ordinary people, and they are too far away from the Nobel Prize. Who has nothing to study this stuff.

"Is this really the case?" Sun Chao asked cautiously.

"Of course." Wei Feng sneered, and when he mentioned Zheng Ren, his heart felt as if it had been scratched by a knife, and it hurt so badly. All the previous things have become a kind of humiliation in his heart.

He didn't think he had done anything wrong, and all the faults were on the chief resident of Haicheng's emergency department.

"It used to be said that Mr. Lao She, a literary giant in our country, was recommended for the Nobel Prize in 1968. Do you know about this?" Wei Feng asked.

"I've heard that it's a pity that I didn't win the Nobel Prize for Literature. Mr. Lao She is a great talent."

"Fifty years later, the declassification of official documents proves that Mr. Lao She was not recommended at all!" Wei Feng said.

"ah?"

"All information is confidential." Wei Feng smiled coldly again, the corners of his mouth raised, as sharp as a knife, "I didn't mean to disrespect Mr. Lao She, the literary giant, just to give an example. This matter is probably Mr. Lao She's After death, later generations fabricated it, and it has nothing to do with the old man."

Sun Chao suddenly thought of something from Wei Feng's words, and he was completely dumbfounded.

"Doctor Zheng, all his cleverness has been used on this." Wei Feng continued: "He can say whatever he wants. Anyway, the Nobel Prize candidates are kept secret, and no one in China can refute him."

"No way……"

"Director Sun, why not." Wei Feng said: "I think he doesn't respect such a respected old director like you, you said he can't do any dirty things."

Sun Chao felt that the reporter Wei in front of him was speaking more and more sharply, and he suddenly realized that he might be using himself as a weapon.

Thinking of this, Sun Chao became more cautious. Boss Zheng, is that someone I can easily offend? !

"Director Sun, don't laugh at me, I'm just too angry." Wei Feng continued: "With the title of a Nobel Prize candidate that doesn't exist at all, how many benefits does he get? It doesn't count, and he is stepping on you Such a highly respected old director should not be too lowly when he takes the position."

Sun Chao calmed down and sighed inwardly.

Boss Zheng's surgery is so good, does the superior need to step on himself? Whether it's a modified TIPS operation or an intrauterine fetal interventional operation, just taking out one can kill a group of people.

"Reporter Wei, you still can't say that." Director Sun Chao smiled slightly, "Boss Zheng's operation is indeed good. If it is not good, who would dare to open a live broadcast room. If it were me, I couldn't do it at all."

Wei Feng was taken aback for a moment, was he too impatient when he spoke just now?

Why didn't Director Sun feel like he was fighting against the enemy, but instead started to fight Tai Chi with himself?

How is this going? He looked into Director Sun Chao's eyes, and his smile became a little uncomfortable.

"Surgery live broadcast, at the beginning I also thought it would destroy the academic ecology, and it was too risky." Sun Chao said lightly, "But he has a lot of skills, he has done so many live broadcast operations, and there is no one. something happened."

What Wei Feng couldn't listen to the most was to praise his old enemy - Dr. Zheng.

He saw Director Sun Chao and Sun directly confessed, with an indifferent smile on his chubby face, and he was furious in his heart.

"Surgery live broadcast, this is lying on the patient's body and eating human blood buns!" Wei Feng said coldly.

"Huh?" Sun Chao was taken aback.

From the doctor's point of view, those who can perform live surgery are first-class experts. Ordinary little doctors want to do this and become famous, but who would dare.

Before Boss Zheng, even if someone wanted to perform a live surgery, they had to weigh it carefully. Pick and choose, patients only dare to go on stage if their illness is mild and easy to do.

Not to mention others, just Sun Chao himself has performed no less than 5 live broadcast surgeries in academic conferences over the years.

Which of those doctors did not lose their reputation in the end.

Someone also asked Sun Chao to do a live demonstration surgery at the National Annual Meeting of Vascular Surgery, but Sun Chao refused without hesitation.

Sun Chao wanted to secure his academic status and retire properly. It seems that the live broadcast of the surgery has nothing to do with any human blood steamed buns. It seems that my intuition is right, but luckily I didn't talk nonsense.

Sun Chao just smiled and stopped expressing his opinion.

"The patient is already sick. Can't he treat the disease well and save the patient? He must deprive the patient of all his privacy and show off his skills." Wei Feng said angrily.

"Well……"

This time Sun Chao was a little reluctant.

"Reporter Wei, have you watched the live broadcast?"

"I've seen it. Now the live broadcast is all over the street." Wei Feng said: "The more exposed, the more popular it is. This Dr. Zheng is here. He said he was recommended by the Nobel Prize, so that's fine. The patient Sickness, he uses the authority of a doctor to force him to cure the disease, think about it, the patient is born on the weak side, what is it without what the doctor says..."

"Wait a minute." Director Sun stopped Wei Feng and asked, "Remember, Wei, how many live patients have you interviewed? I heard that many patients with Gaucher's disease from other places came to Boss Zheng for surgery."

"Stockholm syndrome? After being forced for a long time, I get used to it. This is very..."

"Fuck you!" Sun Chao picked up the pen on the table and threw it at it.

The ballpoint pen hit Wei Feng's forehead, bounced up, and fell to the ground in an arc, making a crisp sound.

"Have you ever seen an operation? Just talking nonsense!" Sun Chao didn't care whether the other party was the uncrowned king or not. What Wei Feng said just now had no common sense at all, and he equated the medical live broadcast with the current entertainment live broadcast.

Sun Chao groped around, Wei Feng didn't expect why the old director, who had always been very gentle, got angry directly.

Aware of the danger, he quickly stood up and backed away in a panic.

Sun Chao grabbed a book and threw it at it like a brick. After all, he was old and slow, so he was dodged by Wei Feng.

Although it didn't hit, it was quite embarrassing.

He grabbed the bag, ran away from the door, and a book flew from behind and hit him on the back.

Are you crazy? Wei Feng was stunned. Whatever I said, I ran into Director Sun's rebellion.

"Director, Director, you are... calm down." The inpatient on duty heard the noise outside and hurried out to have a look.

He stopped Director Sun and tried to persuade him without a word.

"Who is that?" the hospital chief asked, in fact, he could guess without asking, it must be a device dealer or a drug dealer. But this is strange, the business is not righteous, and the director drives people away with beatings and scolding, which has never happened before.

"A reporter." Sun Chao said angrily.

The reporter... the hospital manager was always dumbfounded. What are you talking about with reporters? People have the right to speak. It's time to write an article-an unscrupulous doctor did such a shameful thing to the patient, this kind of eye-catching article will definitely become popular.

If it's on the hot search, can't you be a human being? When Pengcheng sewed his anus back then, he knew it was wrong, so what happened in the end? The midwife has not yet returned to her hometown and lived a miserable life. And what about journalists? I haven't seen how people are doing.

It's over, the hospital always thought to himself.

"He... what's wrong with you." The hospital chief asked.

"I don't understand any shit, saying that the live broadcast of surgery is eating human blood steamed buns, just like those live videos on mobile phones! What a bastard!" Sun Chao scolded.

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