Chapter 442

"Then stand for me for a while," Zheng Ren said.

"Go, go." Su Yun extinguished the cigarette, stuffed the lighter into the cigarette case, handed it to Zheng Ren, and said, "Boss, you are also a skilled TIPS operation, and you smoke Ziyun. Shame on you?"

"Tell me, if I go to receive the Nobel Prize in the future, everyone else will smoke cigars, but I will smoke Ziyun, wouldn't it be very cool?" Zheng Ren smiled, turned and left.

That...strange picture appeared in Su Yun's mind.

But it is indeed as Zheng Ren said, full of compulsion.

Pretentiousness is essentially the use of contrast to enhance charm. But it's better to be really good at it, because everyone is watching. The operating table is a place to be popular and a place to make a fool of yourself.

The point is, the boss is really good at it.

This guy, Su Yun shook his head, with black hair fluttering in front of his forehead.

...

...

When Zheng Ren returned to the office in the emergency ward, the professor had already left and was not waiting for Zheng Ren as Su Yun said.

Gao Shaojie set up his notebook on the desk in the corner, working hard without sleep or food. Wang Qiang sat behind Gao Shaojie with a dazed expression, already drowsy.

"Mr. Gao, are you busy? If you have any questions, let's hurry up and talk to me. I'll be on duty later." Zheng Ren entered the room and greeted him first.

I'm so busy today, Zheng Ren doesn't bother to play tricks. Usually he rarely plays, but he is not as direct as today.

Gao Shaojie studied the magnetic resonance diffusion image, and was already engrossed, completely forgetting where he was.

Hearing someone calling him, before he could hear the words behind him, he raised his head with a displeased expression on his face.

But when he saw Zheng Ren for a moment, he was in a daze and stood up immediately.

The movement was so violent that Gao Shaojie didn't realize that the chair bumped into Wang Qiang behind him.

"Mr. Zheng, you are back." Gao Shaojie's words revealed infinite surprise.

"Yeah." Zheng Ren nodded, went directly to another computer, turned on the screen, and then clicked on the imaging workstation to find Lin Peisen's liver MRI.

"If there's anything you don't understand, tell me." Zheng Ren said.

Wang Qiang stood in the back corner, gently rubbing his bumped wrist, with a painful expression on his face.

Gao Shaojie was studying nuclear magnetic dispersion, which Wang Qiang knew.

Wang Qiang is also from a professional background, so how can he not understand nuclear magnetic dispersion? But he couldn't figure out how to use the diffusion image to determine the relationship between the hepatic vein and the portal vein.

He was somewhat dissatisfied with Zheng Ren's attitude, but he couldn't complain.

No matter how young they are, their level is only the head of the hospital, and they are also young people who can do TIPS surgery, and they are the head of the hospital who can do TIPS surgery.

A thousand words, as long as you know how to perform TIPS surgery, it is considered...

Wang Qiang sighed in his heart, looking at Teacher Gao who had bent down involuntarily, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

How proud Teacher Gao is, I can't tell when I first met him.

But after a long time of contact, you will know that it is not arrogance, but arrogance.

But now, the clank and iron bones have also turned into soft silk wrapped around fingers.

Gao Shaojie bent over and stood beside Zheng Ren, staring at the screen tightly, holding a piece of A4 blank paper in his right hand, which was filled with matters that Zheng Ren needed to consult.

Wang Qiang highly doubts that at Gao Shaojie's age, if he continues in this position for an hour, will he be directly hospitalized because of a protruding lumbar disc.

He wanted to listen carefully to what Zheng Ren and Teacher Gao were saying, but they were full of professional terms in the direction of nuclear magnetic field. Wang Qiang even suspected that even the engineers from Philips couldn't understand what Zheng Ren and Teacher Gao were talking about.

It's just an operation. Is it necessary to study so deeply?

He silently looked at Gao Shaojie, only half of his face could be seen due to the angle. The images on the screen are constantly switching, and the light reflected on Gao Shaojie's face is also constantly changing.

So serious, so determined.

I must grit my teeth and persevere, and I must not give up such a good opportunity like that coward Cheng Lixue.

Wang Qiang secretly encouraged himself in his heart.

If you don't understand, you have to serve tea and water. Teacher Gao has learned it, and then he will teach himself a little bit. Wang Qiang believed that Gao Shaojie would never hide anything from him.

It's not because I have anything special, but because I've been with me throughout the process of learning TIPS surgery.

Thinking of this, Wang Qiang's face softened.

What kind of bullshit annual meeting, even Teacher Gao's posture is so low, like a student, seriously asking for advice, can I do it myself?

As time passed bit by bit, the confusion on Gao Shaojie's face became less and less, and more and more excited.

half an hour...

One hour……

"Let's stop here." Finally, Zheng Ren said: "Mr. Gao, you can refer to Lin Peisen's film. Tomorrow's surgery approach can be used as a reference for the first time."

"Yes, yes." Gao Shaojie repeated yes.

"Then I'm on duty in the emergency department. You should go back to rest early and have surgery tomorrow morning," Zheng Ren said.

Only then did Gao Shaojie straighten his waist, and there was a creaking sound from his lumbar spine.

I'm going... my old waist, why did I forget it.

Wang Qiang hurriedly supported Gao Shaojie to prevent him from falling over.

"Boss Zheng, I'll think about it when I go back. I guess I'll trouble you tomorrow if I don't understand anything." Gao Shaojie said respectfully with one hand on his waist.

"No trouble." Zheng Ren glanced at Gao Shaojie and asked, "In the provincial capital, are there many patients who need TIPS?"

Gao Shaojie was still thinking about how to invite Zheng Ren.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Ren would take the initiative to ask himself this matter.

Opportunities cannot be missed, Gao Shaojie endured the pain in his back, and quickly said: "Mr. Zheng, there are about 300 cases a year, and there are definitely some. But..."

"Huh?" Zheng Ren stared at Gao Shaojie, "But what?"

Unknowingly, Zheng Ren's tone of voice and the aura exuding from his body already had the taste of an old-fashioned bull.

Gao Shaojie quickly said: "Mr. Zheng, I really hope to invite you to the provincial capital for the TIPS operation. But there may be a little problem in terms of cost."

Now that Zheng Ren has already had basic food and clothing, he has no concept of money, and all he thinks about is how to complete the task given by the big pig's hooves.

Seeing Zheng Ren looking at him expressionlessly, Gao Shaojie felt guilty.

"Mr. Zheng, you also know that if I tell the patients in the provincial capital to invite the professor in Haicheng to perform the operation... I guess there will be no one left." Gao Shaojie said truthfully, "But in terms of cost, all the operation fees will be paid to you. I can also apply to the academy in the name of new technology."

"No need." Zheng Ren shook his head and said with a smile, "No money is required, you just need to prepare patients. Once, prepare ten patients, and I'll be there right away. But the sooner the time, the better."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Ren turned around and left, "Mr. Gao, go back and have a good rest. I'm on duty in the emergency department."

Gao Shaojie was stunned.

If you don't ask for money as a throwing knife, what else can you ask for?

Mr. Zheng also asked for time. Could it be that he wants to do a huge scientific research, and now there is a shortage of patients?

His own level is still too low, Gao Shaojie instantly wanted to "understand" what was going on, and suddenly felt relieved.