after an hour.
Su Yun stood in the kitchen, chatting happily with several girls in the group using voice, while dissecting a fresh liver.
Although he was multitasking, his anatomical techniques were still very delicate.
Knowing that Zheng Ren was still busy with surgery when he returned to Haicheng, he felt relieved even though he was not sure what he talked about with Director Pan.
Are you a coward and still want to leave clinical practice? When I see the rescue, hear the sound of the train, and smell the blood, my eyes will light up. Who are you kidding
Su Yun smiled disdainfully, feeling reassured.
Suddenly, the phone rang, an email reminder.
It occurred to him that only foreign colleagues like to use email. Su Yun smiled slightly, put down the scalpel, washed his hands, wiped them clean, picked up his mobile phone and nestled in the chair, thinking that the time was almost up.
From an anatomical point of view, Su Yun's technique is enough to make others feel amazing, but it cannot reach Zheng Ren's level.
Maybe it seems similar to others, but Su Yun himself knows that even if there is just a trace, it may take him a lifetime to catch up.
You still have too little practice, Su Yun thought in his mind. I really can’t be lazy in the future. Even if I lose face, I have to practice more to be real. Interventional surgery does not need to be performed, but it is best to perform surgical procedures on the stage.
The sterile glove on his left hand was taken off at some point, and he just touched the liver, which was covered in blood.
Once you know the gap, there is no point in doing the rest. You need to fully summarize and then improve.
Besides, the remaining half of the liver has to be eaten by Erhei, right
He put down the scalpel, cleaned it up, put the remaining liver into the pot, and threw the cut liver into the trash can. After washing my hands, I picked up my phone and clicked on my email. It was pretty much what I expected. It was an email from Dr. Mehar's personal assistant, making an appointment with Su Yun for the doctor to come to China for medical treatment and second-stage surgery.
Looking at people, they make appointments for medical treatment as a habit.
But has Zheng Ren really become an internationally renowned professor? Dr. Mehar actually followed the rules and made an appointment first.
Su Yun picked up the phone, called Zheng Ren, confirmed the time of return, and then replied to Dr. Mehar's assistant.
Su Yun casually clicked on the documents with tips on the number of surgical cases and patient conditions. When he saw the rows of postoperative patients, Su Yun was also a little dazed. It's only been a month, and things that seemed completely impossible have already been pushed forward.
The boss is really great. Perhaps only a person like him, who is dedicated and has no distractions, can be so brave and diligent.
This is under the premise that 912 only has 6 beds, so there is nowhere to receive patients.
Now the community hospital has begun to be renovated, and the efficiency has been greatly improved after Lin Jiaojiao joined the team.
Otherwise, we still need private capital and are anxious to make money. Only with benefits can there be motivation.
From Haicheng to the Imperial Capital, we quickly passed the first and most difficult period.
Now that the treatment team is gradually on the fast track, Su Yun can't even see what will happen in the future, and he is too lazy to think about it.
However, his own boss should definitely be considered a top student in the subject. In terms of level, works and innovation, no one can compare.
To be able to dominate a branch of medicine and not yet thirty years old is really impressive.
Su Yun closed the email, picked up a cigarette from the table, and just put it in his mouth when his cell phone rang.
Being a secretary is really hard work. Su Yun picked up the phone and Liu Xuzhi's name was marked on it.
"Hello."
"Brother Yun, what are you busy with?"
"The boss is not at home, I am playing games online in the coffee shop."
"..." There was silence on the other side of the phone for a few seconds. Liu Xuzhi was not used to Su Yun's style of talking nonsense with his eyes open.
"Talk about something."
"Brother Yun, I have relatively few patients who need surgery. Look at Boss Zheng..." Liu Xuzhi was a little timid, especially after watching the live broadcast of 30 teaching surgeries in Heidelberg University Medical Center over two days. There are simply too few patients that I can find.
Therefore, the more I talked about it, the more I felt guilty, thinking that Boss Zheng would most likely not agree to a trip just for such a threesome.
Why did the professor throw a knife? Isn't it for consultation fees, or to put it bluntly, knife money? If you want to cure diseases and save people, why go all the way to Inner Mongolia if you can't save them even if you can treat diseases and save people in the imperial capital.
Therefore, the number of surgical cases is very important. After all, if a patient is given a share of money, for a professor, the more the better, and the more the better.
"How many?" Su Yun heard Liu Xuzhi's difficulty, and asked with a nice arc at the corner of his mouth.
"Two. And the family is not particularly wealthy, Yun..."
"Old Liu, you are too careless." Su Yun lit the cigarette and said with a smile.
Liu Xuzhi was extremely ashamed in his office in Horqin Right Wing Middle Banner, Inner Mongolia, 982.8 kilometers away.
There are two patients and very little money. This is a waste of time for Boss Zheng. We are all adults, saving lives and healing the wounded? That's work. This may be the case in 912, but it is not the case when flying knives.
"Old Liu, I'm not talking about you. You have also been to the Imperial Capital and to 912. Didn't you pay attention to the way this happened?" Su Yun's lazy voice came from the phone, and Liu Xuzhi was startled.
"What method?" Liu Xuzhi asked in shock.
"The operation will be broadcast live. If you agree to the live broadcast, the people from Xinglin Garden will sign the documents, and then they will pay for the patient's treatment." Su Yundao said, "What is money? Do you still need to worry about it?"
"What if the patient disagrees?" Liu Xuzhi asked.
"Let me go, are all your patients so awesome?" Su Yun originally didn't listen to what he said, and Liu Xuzhi didn't catch up with his reaction, so he directly attacked him, "I don't have money, but I still want to find the best doctor in the world to do it." If you don’t agree to the live broadcast of the surgery, why don’t you go to heaven, Old Liu?”
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Liu Xuzhi was so stunned that he was speechless.
What Brother Yun said was rough.
In normal live broadcasts of surgeries, someone is following you from the moment you enter the operating room to record and take photos of the whole process, which really leaves no privacy at all.
But Boss Zheng’s live broadcast only started with the operation. The patient himself has no idea what the entire internal anatomy of the human body looks like. As for other privacy, it is not involved at all.
If he didn't agree to such a request, he would have no shame in asking Boss Zheng for surgery. As for the patient, he can go wherever he wants, and it has nothing to do with him.
"Okay, Brother Yun, I'll contact you right away. Is Boss Zheng willing to come to these two patients?" Liu Xuzhi asked anxiously.
"You don't know what kind of virtue the boss is? Even if he is a patient, he is willing to go, so don't worry. But..." As he spoke, Su Yun's voice became longer, and Liu Xuzhi's heart suddenly jumped to his throat.
"The desert tour you mentioned, please contact us, otherwise I will definitely not go if the boss goes." Su Yun then said with a smile: "You don't need to pay, and you can't afford it."
"Don't bother me." Liu Xuzhi said quickly, "Brother Yun, I am more or less a local snake. Don't fight with me for this money."
"Don't talk nonsense. Instead of paying for it and having fun with it, it's better to find a rich man. Don't worry about it. Just be responsible for the contact." Su Yun said: "Nothing else, I'm hanging up. , you confirm that the patient agrees, leave a message on WeChat, and I will contact the people at Xinglin Garden to sign the agreement."
"Okay." Liu Xuzhi simply agreed.
After that, he hung up the phone.
Inner Mongolia seems a bit far away. Su Yun clicked on a world map in the folder, zoomed in, zoomed in, and zoomed in again. Several locations marked with red dots disappeared instantly, and the Horqin Right Center Flag of Inner Mongolia appeared in view.
Su Yun thought for a while and marked a white symbol first.
I have an intention, but it hasn't been finalized yet, that's it. Although it is far away, it is completely blank.
As long as it is a blank area, it is meaningful, whether it is for tips surgery, Xinglinyuan, or Changfeng minimally invasive surgery. Even for that illusory spirit of saving lives and helping the wounded, it is meaningful.
In this void, there may not even be a doctor who can perform tips surgery. After one visit, at least Liu Xuzhi is almost ready to take the stage. As for the second-stage surgery, Fu Guier seems to be back soon. Thinking about it, Su Yun took a puff of cigarette and smiled.
It's a pity that the professor's physique is different from that of a cow or a horse.
"Inner Mongolia, I'm really looking forward to it." Su Yun murmured, with a smile that fascinated the girl.
Who else? Su Yun looked at the map in a daze. In just one month, not to mention foreign countries, red flags were planted there in the domestic imperial capital, magical capital, Pengcheng, and provincial capitals in the north.
There is little significance in lighting up the areas around the Imperial Capital. The Imperial City has a huge siphon effect. If the community hospital opens, the 912 family will be able to eat.
The boss performed the surgery quickly, Su Yun thought to himself.
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