Although Zheng Ren was not satisfied with the operation halfway through, Su Yun was right and should still leave some opportunities for others.
After changing his clothes, Zheng Ren called Xiao Yiren. She was shopping with Chang Yue, and only Liu Zewei was on duty in Corey.
We made an appointment for everyone to have dinner together in the evening. As for what to eat, after the flood in the group, we will naturally come to a conclusion, but Zheng Ren doesn't need to worry about it.
Returning to the ward, he saw Liu Zewei making statistical reports in front of the computer. Zheng Ren asked, "Old Liu, what are you busy with?"
"Information on the patients who are about to be admitted to the hospital recently." Liu Zewei touched his head, turned around and said, "More than 30 patients have been accumulated, and this was collected when Xiao Shen did not go out to the outpatient clinic very much."
"Why so many?" Zheng Ren was surprised.
"Boss Zheng, the surgery was well done. This will be a business card for the patient when he returns to his hometown, and it will be shiny and golden." Liu Zewei said with a smile: "There is a WeChat group among patients. If one person does it, others will follow. "
Zheng Ren understood immediately.
It hasn't been long enough since he came to 912, and TIPS surgery has just opened up. This situation is still relatively unfamiliar to Zheng Ren.
As soon as Liu Zewei reminded him, Zheng Ren understood what was going on.
With the rise of instant messaging tools, communication between patients has increased and the amount of information has become larger and larger.
For the same difficult and incurable disease, there are at least three or five patient communication groups in each region. If someone has been cured, if he mentions it in the group, those who are interested will ask directly and then come over.
This is relatively common.
A more advanced group is a group among doctors.
The live broadcast of Xinglin Garden is indispensable.
Then there are the group of directors from various places summoned by Zhou Chunyong. After returning home, they happily posted things in the professional group, which also played a great role in promoting the work.
Think about it, the same batch of people who came to train TIPS surgery were all directors from other places. Not to mention, most of them are world-renowned experts and professors from all over the world.
The real money they got, three hundred thousand US dollars, was enough for a department director to endure radiation and stick his buttocks out in front of the operating table for a year.
Taking such a big advantage, if you don't say anything, wouldn't it be like walking in brocade at night? Other directors in the group must also be curious about how awesome a professor is, and two classes are worth $300,000.
This is just the beginning. Both patients and directors in various regions are mostly waiting and watching.
Even so, the small 6-bed facility could no longer withstand the pressure and was on the verge of collapse.
Zheng Ren didn't have any good ideas. The community hospital should be able to get it done in half a month, just two batches of patients.
As long as that side is healed, I will not give Lin Jiaojiao a hospital bed first, and I will seize the time to have the TIPS surgery until I feel sick.
Then there will be a huge siphon effect, sucking in all the surrounding patients with portal hypertension.
Even patients from all over the country will flock to 912.
After returning from the earthquake relief work, in less than two months, the situation had opened up. It was like a dream. Even Zheng Ren felt a little unbelievable.
"Lao Liu, let's go and drink Dawusu tonight!" Su Yun was not interested in how many patients he would take, so he talked about things all day long and was scheming.
I came back and watched Emergency again, and my self-confidence was hit. Now I just want to drink.
Liu Zewei didn't have a deep love for drinking, but he didn't want to offend Su Yun.
While they were discussing what to eat for dinner, Zheng Ren looked at his phone, muting it and turning up the volume.
So many messages.
Chu Huainan was discharged from the hospital yesterday, and Song Ying left a message saying that he had recently taken Zheng Ren out to play. His tone was very relaxed, like an old friend for many years, without the greasiness of a middle-aged uncle.
Friendly and informal, simple and relaxed.
Lin Jiaojiao reports the progress of the project on WeChat every day, and it seems that her judgment can be a little ahead of schedule by half a month.
Hu Yanhui sent a crazy expression, but when Zheng Ren didn't reply, he didn't send anything else. It was probably Su Yun who was driving Peng Jia crazy. The pressure was mounting, and even Hu Yanhui, the luckiest employee in Xinglin Garden, couldn't bear it.
Scroll down and see Xie Yiren's message, Zheng Ren showed a smile on his face.
But as soon as the smile appeared, it froze.
Along with it, all the blood in the body coagulated.
Zheng Ren, my dad will come back tomorrow. We will put off everything in the evening and have a meal together. Never, never do surgery.
Zheng Ren's brain suddenly shut down and became garbled.
Zheng Ren was afraid of meeting his father-in-law and could always put it off, no matter how late it was.
If my father-in-law disagrees, how will the relationship between myself and Xie Yi be calculated
Like an urban romantic drama
Once upon a time in Haicheng, Zheng Ren was really afraid that one day Xie Yiren's mother would come to him and write out a note - Young man, I will give you two million and leave my daughter.
Now, I can be considered to have a small fortune. It seems like I can’t even say this without asking for 200 million.
I worked hard, and with the support of Big Pig Hoof, I continued to grow and grow rapidly in the surgical training where the flow rate of the system space was inconsistent.
Looking back, I can barely consider myself a match.
What Zheng Ren worries most about is at the wine table. He is considered a junior, so he doesn't know how many harsh questions he has to face and the topics that need to add to the pleasant atmosphere during the meal.
What to say, this is a huge dilemma.
Zheng Ren has never cared much about these social shortcomings such as being unable to speak and not being able to drink. He is very clear about his position - just a surgical dog.
But when facing your father-in-law, you can't say, "Uncle, you lie down and I'll check your body." My belly is exposed and my pants are pulled down. Let me tell you, my physical examination level is one of the few in the country.
If this is the case, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish this meal. Xiao Yiren... I'm afraid I won't see you again.
Zheng Ren's mind was in a mess. Countless things were spread out at the same time, and his whole brain began to work at high speed. But most of what is calculated is gibberish and makes no sense.
This matter is more difficult for Zheng Ren than turbulence.
If he could have this kind of brain speed when communicating with Dr. Mehar and Dr. Olson, I'm afraid Zheng Ren would have solved the turbulence formula.
Su Yun sensed that something was wrong with Zheng Ren, glanced at him, and smiled when he saw that his face was pale, he was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and his eyes were dull.
"Boss, Uncle Ning will come back tomorrow afternoon. I have informed Peng Jia to bring someone over. The conference room is arranged at the Pangu Hotel. Let's discuss the capital injection with a few people. What do you think?" Su Yun asked.
He clearly knew why Zheng Ren was confused, and he looked very happy as he watched the excitement.
Zheng Ren regarded this sentence as a stream of information and directly joined his thoughts on the plane without saying a word.
In his mind, he was still at the wine table, sitting there without any embarrassment, not knowing what to say to his father-in-law whom he had never met.
Why don't you just bow ninety degrees and call your parents after meeting? Or does the other side disagree and tell his father-in-law that Xiao Yiren is three months pregnant
Can you get pregnant by holding hands
If Su Yun knew that at this moment, Zheng Ren, who was nominated for the Nobel Prize in Medicine this year, was thinking about holding hands and getting pregnant, his whole outlook would be shattered.
Seeing that Zheng Ren seemed to be stupid, Su Yun chuckled.
No matter how awesome a person is, there will be a day when he becomes a fool. How about your own boss? If it were him, he wouldn't be so miserable.
Su Yun took a breath, and the black hair on his forehead fluttered.
"Boss, what are you thinking about?" Su Yun asked knowingly.
Zheng Ren still didn't speak. He was completely lost. Even he didn't know what he was thinking.
There is no use in escaping, almost everything has to be faced with reality in the end.
"Boss Zheng?" Liu Zewei saw that Zheng Ren's face was pale and there was sweat coming out of his temples. Is this low blood sugar? Or was there a medical accident that made everyone stupid
"Ignore him, Lao Liu, think about what to eat for dinner." Su Yun stood up, patted Zheng Ren on the shoulder, and asked: "Boss, I'm going to the emergency department to see if Zhou Litao is free, will you go? "
"Ah?" Zheng Ren spoke subconsciously, not knowing what Su Yun was talking about.
Su Yun was helpless. Looking at this situation, tomorrow's parent meeting is indeed worrying.
Fortunately, the boss accumulated enough honor points while in Pengxi Township. Even if you act a bit silly at the "first" parent meeting, it's okay... and it should be fine.
he repeated.
"Oh, okay." Zheng Ren stood up unsteadily, and saw dark clouds overhead, lightning and thunder, wind and rain, and an iron horse glaciers.
Su Yun smiled bitterly, is Zheng Ren a coward? Guess so.
I wanted to laugh twice, but he suppressed it.
There will be a lot of excitement tomorrow, and it is unlikely that we will fail the parent meeting.
The amount of honor this guy has accumulated in Pengxi Township is incredible, so Uncle Ning has to connect 5G and the robotic arm through a live broadcast of the surgery.
Su Yun couldn't even figure out what Xie Ning was thinking and how far-reaching his thoughts were. The layout has been completed. With the rollout of 5G, Lao Xie... Uncle Ning is ready to show off his talents.
At this time, the appearance of the cheap uncle directly made the process ten times faster. Even if he were a little stupider, it would probably be fine.
Just watch the joke honestly. The corners of Su Yun's mouth were already raised to the tips of his eyebrows.
"Always go to the emergency department. Find time to get closer to the people there." Su Yun really didn't know what to say, so he could only say casually: "I guess it's unlikely that Zhou Litao will come out, but it's still necessary to ask. of."
Zheng Ren's eyes were dull.
"Old Liu, change your clothes and go down together." Su Yun greeted.
"Okay." Liu Zewei knew very well that although he had observed Boss Zheng's instant change in state, he was also very curious. But you shouldn’t ask this matter, so you can’t say a word.
He cherishes the opportunity he has now in Boss Zheng's medical team, and even occasionally Liu Zewei wonders whether he should return to the provincial capital.
It seems that moving all the family here is not out of the question.
The three of them went out. Su Yun and Liu Zewei were chatting and laughing all the way. Zheng Ren was like a walking corpse, and the atmosphere was particularly weird.