At the same time, Zheng Ren was doing rounds.
In fact, the ward rounds were done early in the morning. Zou Jiahua's condition has stabilized. During this period, he suffered several cardiac arrests, but they all passed without any danger under the influence of the pacemaker.
If it weren't for the 24-hour dynamic ECG monitoring, no one would know what happened.
During the ward rounds in the morning, Zheng Ren told Zou Jiahua that he could be discharged from the hospital and that there was no point in further observation.
But after the operation, after leaving the operating room, he was invited to the special needs ward by a man wearing a navy suit.
After seeing Zheng Ren, Zou Jiahua said a few polite words and then started the conversation.
"Dr. Zheng, are you sure everything is fine?" Zou Jiahua was still worried about Zheng Ren's diagnosis.
The head of the Zou family, who usually makes quick decisions and sticks to his word, now acted like a common citizen, asking a question that Zheng Ren found difficult to answer.
Zheng Ren seemed to be back in the emergency department of Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital, facing an ordinary patient. This feeling is very familiar. Zheng Ren smiled and said: "It is most likely like this. There were several problems on the 24-hour dynamic ECG, but they were all corrected. Mr. Zou, your illness should have been resolved." No problem anymore.”
"What if there is a small probability problem?" Zou Jiahua asked.
He has experienced the great horror between life and death many times. Not many normal people will have a near-death experience occasionally.
So even though Zheng Ren said there was no problem, he still said it in a very affirmative tone, but Zou Jiahua still asked questions.
When it comes to life and death, his reserve and the arrogance of a large family are gone.
Zheng Ren had heard this problem many times in the emergency department of Haicheng City No. 1 Hospital. At this time, there was no difference between the head of the Zou family in Xiangjiang and the patients in Haicheng.
Zheng Ren was also helpless and said thoughtfully: "Then stay here for a while. 912's equipment, personnel, and technical strength are all very strong."
Zou Jiahua's heart moved. After a period of contact, he had "inexplicably" unlimited confidence in Zheng Ren. He had a feeling that as long as Zheng Ren was around, even if any problems happened again, they would be solved by this young Nobel Prize candidate.
But what he said seemed to have other meanings.
For the first time, he mentioned the technical power of the 912, rather than himself. The hidden meaning in this sentence was captured by Zou Jiahua immediately.
"Are you leaving 912?" Zou Jiahua asked directly.
"Well, Mayo asked me for surgery. He should fly to Minnesota tomorrow." Zheng Ren said calmly.
"Will you come back when you're done?"
"It seems I have to fly to Heidelberg for teaching surgery." Zheng Ren was also helpless.
Zou Jiahua was stunned.
In the past, a young doctor who looked like an ordinary doctor would fly to Minnesota to perform surgery at the Mayo headquarters? This should be an invitation for a consultation. And that's not all, I have to go to Heidelberg Medical Center for teaching surgery.
He had thought that Dr. Zheng Renzheng should be at the top of the medical field, but when he heard these words coming out of his mouth, Zou Jiahua was still stunned.
He hesitated for a moment, then immediately returned to his previous decisive and lively manner, and said directly and affirmatively: "It just so happens that I also want to go for a physical examination at Mayo Medical Center, how about we go together."
"It doesn't matter." Zheng Ren smiled, "The flight is tomorrow afternoon, so let's go together."
"Dr. Zheng, you don't need to buy a ticket. I will arrange this." Zou Jiahua said with a smile.
Zheng Ren was not polite. A plane ticket, even if it was business class, only cost tens of thousands of yuan. It was not worth being polite.
He didn't realize that in just a few months, tens of thousands of dollars had been inadvertently ignored.
From Haicheng to the imperial capital, Zheng Ren quickly adapted to the new situation and environment. The whole person seemed to have changed, but nothing seemed to have changed. Zheng Ren is still the same Zheng Ren. Every day involves surgeries and doctor visits.
"Then I'm leaving. You can take a good rest." Zheng Ren said politely and turned to leave.
"Doctor Zheng, wait a minute." Zou Jiahua called to Zheng Ren. The young man in a navy suit next to him immediately took out his checkbook and handed it to Zou Jiahua along with a pale gold pen.
After writing a bunch of numbers, he handed the check to Zheng Ren in a navy blue suit.
Zheng Ren glanced at it, and saw a series of 0's like small mountains of RMB, emitting a red and alluring light.
"Deposit it." Zheng Ren handed the check to Su Yun and said.
"Boss, this is private, and the corporate account is a charitable donation. Don't mix it up. You don't know how difficult it is for me to get some money out of the corporate account." Su Yun warned.
Zheng Ren didn't understand this very well. In his mind, Professor Rudolf Wagner said that he could use the charitable donation for whatever he wanted, such as buying a villa in Miami Beach.
But what Su Yun said made sense, and Zheng Ren didn't refute, just nodded.
"Dr. Zheng, if you go to withdraw the money from the check, the procedure will probably be very troublesome. Let Zou Zhi take you or Su Yun there, it will be more convenient." Zou Jiahua said.
People from big families do things very methodically. Start to finish, very thoughtful.
Compared with money, taking it with you may be an insignificant thing, but it gives people a different feeling.
Zheng Ren didn't refuse. Everyone had a lot to do, so it would be good to save some time.
A check fell lightly into Su Yun's hand.
Su Yun glanced at the check with enraptured eyebrows. The series of zeros were swaying gracefully in front of Su Yun's eyes like a beautiful girl.
This guy almost didn't whistle, and slapped the check in an extremely frivolous manner.
"See you tomorrow." After saying that, Zheng Ren turned and left.
This scene went beyond Zou Jiahua's imagination.
It’s not like he has never seen the money. The check of 10 million as a reward is already 30% more than the price in the agreement. But Zheng Ren was so generous that he didn't even say thank you in exchange.
This Doctor Zheng is really interesting.
"Daddy, are you really going to the United States?" Zou Yu asked.
"Yes." Zou Jiahua nodded slightly, "Although he and Yuan Sheng both said they have recovered, I am still worried."
Zou Yu cursed in his heart, but did not say it out loud.
"Xiao Yu, when you go back to Xiangjiang, you should listen more and give less opinions on the matters of the board of directors." Zou Jiahua arranged softly: "The situation on my side should be vague, don't say success or failure, and don't leak any information. . If you ask more questions, you just say that I will go to the Mayo Clinic for the next check-up, and the situation is uncertain."
The expression on Zou Yu's face suddenly became wonderful.
But soon, everything calmed down.
"On all matters, you are not allowed to express your opinions and must be patient." Zou Jiahua said lightly: "Yuansheng, you know the situation here. I can only wrong you to go to the United States with me."
Lin Yuansheng made a decision that night. He couldn't live his life like this.