Su Yun is used to criticizing others, it is his hobby and his own personality.
Professor Danilo Acosta has a mustache at the middle of his body, and his blond hair has turned gray. He was originally full of momentum, but he didn't expect that Su Yun would take advantage of him and block him in one breath. He didn't even know what to say.
He couldn't answer Zheng Ren's question directly, so he glared at Zheng Ren fiercely and fell silent.
"Professor Danilo, my boss just asked you, should we start the operation directly, or should there be other procedures?" Su Yun blew a breath, and the black hair on his forehead was floating. He asked pleasantly, as if those words just now were not his at all.
"There are a few legal documents, you need to sign them, check the patient's condition, and then you can go into surgery. My God, it's only half past five in the morning, do you want to go into surgery? I was going to take you to a hotel to rest for the day. , what a damn jet lag." Professor Danilo Acosta couldn't help complaining at the end.
"Perhaps, this is why you asked me to do the surgery." Zheng Ren said lightly.
Professor Danilo Acosta was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Zheng Ren meant. The last note of the Texas accent was still so unruly. It sounded familiar to him, but also extremely strange.
It’s unimaginable that this was said by a Chinese. There are many Chinese doctors at Mayo Medical Center, and they are famous for their gentleness.
"Because while you were operating, my boss was operating. While you were eating, my boss was operating. While you were sleeping on your hands, my boss was still operating." Su Yun took over Zheng Ren's words and continued. .
This time the cooperation was perfect, and Su Yun was very satisfied with it. It's a pity that Zheng Ren rarely quarrels with others, except of course himself.
Faced with the two people's tacit cooperation and irrefutable rhetoric, Professor Daniel quickly gave up. He didn't want to get into an argument with the little Chinese doctor who was doing the surgery in the car, otherwise he would turn around and leave, and he would be scolded by the big boss.
The car fell silent.
Zheng Ren carefully examined this task for a long time. He felt that if he could complete this task, the advantage would be that it would be particularly beneficial to the communication with Dr. Mehar.
Dr. Mehar will soon come to China for the second-stage surgery. With language proficiency, I will be able to communicate with him smoothly. Zheng Ren still knew the most basic interpersonal communication, he was just too lazy to do it.
Just like Chang Yue, she only talks pleasantly to patients. Zheng Ren, the team leader, has never been hypocritical.
"Are you really not going to take a rest? If you go to the hospital now, you can't have surgery." After a while, Professor Danilo reminded me.
"Let's take a look at the eye film first, and then we can wait and try to complete the operation as soon as possible." Zheng Ren rejected Danilo's suggestion.
Professor Danilo Acosta wanted to say something, but held back.
Is this the kind of devilish doctor who lets patients live and doctors die
He shut his mouth knowingly.
Most doctors are afraid of this kind of devilish person. After all, some people are naturally energetic and tireless. Ordinary people always need a rest.
If the professor who leads the surgery team is this kind of person, the doctors under him will want to die.
At five o'clock in the morning, an operation was required. This was really... Professor Danilo Acosta could only curse a few words in his heart.
When the car became quiet, Zheng Ren wanted to go to the system operating room for the last surgical training, but he hesitated and thought it would be better to wait a while after seeing the patient.
The patient's current situation does not represent the situation after taking office.
Although the difference is only an hour or two, there may still be changes.
The surgical training time seemed relatively generous after Zou Jiahua's surgery, but Zheng Ren was used to being stingy, so he naturally saved as much as he could.
The city of Rochester is not large, with a permanent population of about one million. In China, this is a small third- and fourth-tier city, not even comparable to Haicheng. In addition, the whole city was still sleeping early in the morning, there were not many vehicles, and the road conditions were good.
Soon, in silence, I arrived at Mayo Medical Center.
The bronze statue of the Mayo brothers stands at the gate, and the words mayo clinic shine brightly in the morning glow.
This is a holy place in the medical field. With a hint of awe in his heart, Zheng Ren got out of the car solemnly and followed Professor Danilo Acosta into the medical center.
It was still early, and most people had not gotten up. The Mayo Medical Center was quiet and quiet, forming two completely different extremes from domestic hospitals.
Zheng Ren knows that Mayo's revenue last year was 9.6 billion US dollars, and the 10,000-bed hospital, which is known as the largest rural hospital in the world, has revenue figures similar to Mayo's, except that the units at the back are soft sister coins. .
The difference in the middle is deep-seated, with a gap in technical strength, and the most important thing is... Forget it, Zheng Ren was too lazy to think about these things, and followed Professor Danilo Acosta to the area where the scientific research team was located.
This is the framework of a large research laboratory, not the inpatient department that Zheng Ren is familiar with.
Even the air in the entire laboratory is a laminar flow operating room model that uses clean technology to control microbial pollution sources to varying degrees. A familiar smell hit his face, making Zheng Ren feel extremely friendly.
That's great, Zheng Ren couldn't bear to have surgery at this time.
There are very few wards here, only three. Two of the wards are empty and only one is occupied. Moreover, the wards are equipped with special glass that allows the patient's condition to be observed from the outside, but the patient cannot see anything from inside.
Looking at the empty ward, Zheng Ren had the urge to fill it up.
This was a very bad habit left in China, and Zheng Ren forced himself to endure it.
Because of domestic medical treatment, the phone bill at prefecture-level hospitals is less than double the cost at domestic top tertiary hospitals, but the medical level is much different. Coupled with the convenient domestic transportation, many people flocked directly to the imperial and magical capitals to see doctors.
Outside the Imperial Capital 912 Hospital, patients have to wait in line for several months to be admitted to the hospital.
Ever since Zheng Ren went to the imperial capital, there has never been a time when the hospital bed was free. Legend has it that during the Chinese New Year, there is a period of 10-15 days without bed, but Zheng Ren did not make it.
"The patients you consult this time live inside. Let's go to the medical records first." Professor Danilo Acosta said.
In fact, just like Zheng Ren's curiosity, Danilo is also very curious about Zheng Ren. If it were him, he would have spent the first day sleeping and playing, why would he rush directly to the hospital to see the patients
This kind of efficiency and attitude is simply terrible.
Zheng Ren smiled slightly, expressed his goodwill, and then came to the research room with Danilo.
He was not polite. He sat down and pulled up the patient's medical records, treatment, and surgical procedures on the computer, and looked at them carefully.