"Wait for me a moment." After Zheng Ren finished speaking, he put down the phone and asked Dr. Smith: "I have a friend who had an appendectomy at a community hospital, but I thought there might be something wrong with the operation. Arrange it at Mayo Is it okay to be hospitalized for further examination and treatment?"
Before Dr. Smith could speak, Su Yun's eyes moved and he immediately realized what was going on.
"That appendicitis operation was not completed?" Su Yun asked in shock.
Zheng Ren shook his phone and nodded.
Su Yun made an exaggerated gesture, and finally covered his face with his hands. The black hair on his forehead was also flowing in a huge arc, seeming to exaggerate the miserable mood.
How can this be! This is the American emperor! It is the most developed country in the world, and it is the American emperor who can command the whole world with a long arm!
This kind of surgery is relatively difficult, but... people of Liu Tianxing's level can perform it. Even Cen Meng, a hospital resident in third- and fourth-tier cities, can do it.
But here, Zheng Ren and Su Yun were helpless when they were directly shut down.
Dr. Smith finally got rid of Su Yun's questioning of the tenured professor and said quickly: "Let me contact you. What is your friend's nationality? Does he have medical insurance? From the community hospital to Mayo, the medical insurance transfer procedure is It’s very troublesome. But it’s not a problem. The procedure is a bit cumbersome, but it’s just a procedure.”
Zheng Ren thought for a while and realized that people like Wu Hui were probably not short of money. Compared with life, money is a trivial matter.
He smiled and said, "Insurance shouldn't be a problem. Please wait a moment. I want to ask my friends for their opinions."
With that said, Zheng Ren walked to a quiet place with his cell phone and explained the situation to Wu Hui.
Wu Hui was originally full of doubts, so he contacted Zheng Ren after the operation to ask what he thought.
Although they met by chance, Zheng Ren left a deep impression on Wu Hui that this person was very reliable.
Wu Hui also panicked after hearing Zheng Ren's explanation.
"Dr. Zheng, what should I do?" Wu Hui's voice was a little astringent, but he did not tremble, showing extremely strong self-control.
"Get an ambulance to come to Mayo, and I'll contact you for hospitalization." Zheng Ren said, "If you agree, I will tell the doctor at Mayo."
Wu Hui only hesitated for a second before believing Zheng Ren.
It's not that Zheng Ren knows how to deceive people, but because he said he wanted Wu Hui to come to Mayo to continue treatment. The golden name of the Mayo Clinic is not something that just anyone can come to.
It was the words Mayo Clinic that erased Wu Hui's doubts.
After he agreed, Zheng Ren immediately went to Dr. Smith and started contacting the ward and surgery.
This is the first time Dr. Smith has taken over this kind of thing. No matter which doctor comes to the Mayo Clinic, doesn’t he always come with the attitude of learning and communicating
Going to the Mayo Clinic for a demonstration surgery? Do you want to perform an appendectomy on your friend? Anyway, these things had never occurred to Dr. Smith before.
However, Zheng Ren said that there was no need to consider insurance, that was enough, and Dr. Smith valued this.
People from insurance companies are not so easy to deal with. If you still need insurance, this matter may become very troublesome.
"Mr. Zheng, what kind of surgery?" Feng Xuhui asked curiously from behind.
"The community hospital failed to perform an appendicitis operation," Zheng Rendao said.
Feng Xuhui clicked his tongue.
On 912, Mr. Zheng denied the diagnosis of the community hospital and admitted the patient to the hospital for surgery. This was all understandable.
However, this is the United States, this is Rochester, this is the Mayo Clinic, why is Mr. Zheng still doing this
Do you think this is your own back garden
Feng Xuhui was not slandering Zheng Ren, but he was so surprised that he fell into a state of confusion.
Mr. Zheng is too... awesome, Feng Xuhui thought to himself.
Hu Yanhui felt the same way. She was moved in her heart and asked, "Boss Zheng, can you do a live broadcast?"
"..." Zheng Ren was speechless.
What a very dedicated employee. No matter what kind of surgery it is, try to see if it can be broadcast live.
"The patient is a celebrity, so it won't work. I guess if the live broadcast is not restricted, your server will have to be replaced with one that can accommodate millions of people at the same time." Su Yun blew a breath and said jokingly.
This estimate is not excessive.
If there had been early publicity that Wu Hui was misdiagnosed and mistreated in the United States and would undergo live broadcast and remedial surgery, his fans would probably crowd up the Xinglin Garden.
This is definitely not alarmist. Although Wu Hui is no longer a popular first-line traffic star in China, he can still attract so much attention. If it were to be replaced by a popular first-line niche, Xinglin Garden might be completely overcrowded.
"Which star?" Hu Yanhui's gossip fire was ignited, burning brightly, and his face turned red and purple.
"Wu Hui." Su Yun felt very boring, and when he said this name, he felt bored from the bottom of his heart.
"Yeah!" Hu Yanhui covered her mouth with excitement on her face and almost jumped up.
"Look at your ignorant look." Su Yun scolded.
Hu Yanhui expressed some regrets about not being able to live broadcast Wu Hui's surgery. It would be great if it could be done.
However, she thought about it and did not report the matter to Peng Jia.
When it comes to celebrities, if the news leaks out, it may cause trouble for the company. It's better to be cautious about this kind of thing. Besides, Brother Yun made it clear that he can't do live broadcasts, so what else is there to report
Dr. Smith quickly contacted a bed. To him, a bed was nothing.
"Su Yun, ask Zou Jiahua if the examination is complete." Zheng Ren said: "If everything is okay, we can leave after the operation."
"I'm sorry to hear you made such an arrangement." Su Yun shrugged his shoulders and said, "Have you seen Lake Ontario?"
"No." Zheng Ren shook his head.
"If you are in such a hurry, you will miss a lot of scenery along the way, making your life meaningless." Su Yundao said.
"Hey, you are the one who encourages you to work hard for the Nobel Prize, and you are the one who wants to see the scenery." Zheng Ren said: "What do you want?"
"It won't affect it."
"3,000 operations must be completed before July." Zheng Ren said expressionlessly: "How many have been completed now?"
"142 cases." Su Yun knew this well and casually reported a number.
Having said that, he felt quite regretful.
It’s really boring to be busy all the time, but it seems that Zheng Ren is right, and he is now working hard to achieve 3,000 surgeries.
Su Yun always felt that this number was a way of showing Dr. Mehar's tactful rejection. He suddenly smiled. If he completed the seemingly impossible task, I wonder if Dr. Mehar's expression would be very exciting.