Dr. Kienta was furious.
After receiving the news, he packed up his things and rushed to Logan International Airport with his assistant.
His first instinct was that someone was deliberately setting him up!
I had a surgery 3 years ago, and now I am saying there is a problem? This is not a frame-up, what else could it be!
So he was angry.
This academic dispute may come from Johns Hopkins Hospital. Because of a recent project, Dr. Keenta from the Massachusetts General Hospital had a heated argument with him.
Dr. Kienta cares about this, he has to. Because he didn't know what kind of trap his opponent would use this case to make him ruin his reputation.
The simplest one is a case report. A hip replacement surgery failed three years ago. The patient was in poor condition after the operation and died.
In addition, there are some speculations and even hints that he did not take into account the patient's condition when performing the surgery.
It looked like an academic discussion, but in fact the target was directed at myself.
They can send this kind of unsavory stuff to a New England magazine and use it to humiliate themselves!
Hurrying slowly, we finally caught the last flight to Nanyang. Because time was too short, Dr. Kienta's assistant only booked the ordinary cabin.
Dr. Kienta expressed regret for this.
He ridiculed and tormented his assistant all the way, seeking spiritual comfort from him.
There is no direct flight from Boston to Nanyang, you need to go to damn New York.
After changing trains, it will take nearly 20 hours of long journey.
Dr. Kienta felt more tired than a one-day surgery. After all, if you perform the surgery yourself, you only need to do the most critical parts, and leave the rest to the assistant.
After 24 hours of flight, he finally arrived in Nanyang.
After getting off the plane, Dr. Kienta dragged his exhausted body and cursed the people at Johns Hopkins Hospital in his heart, filled with anger that had been building up for a long time.
Fortunately, someone picked him up, and Dr. Kienta was a little relieved.
"Hello, Dr. Kienta, I am Wang Nan." Wang Nan greeted the doctor enthusiastically in English.
Dr. Kienta, however, dismissed the extended hand, these rubbish! I was forced to fly for more than 20 hours, and now my whole body is tight, especially the varicose veins in my legs, which seem to be getting worse.
"Which hotel will it be arranged at?" Dr. Kienta asked indifferently.
"Dr. Kienta, we just consulted you about the surgery that year. I really didn't expect you to fly here from Boston." Wang Nan smiled and said: "We have decided to do the surgery. After all, my grandfather's physical condition does not allow it. Too much waiting.”
"What!" Dr. Kienta was angry.
Did this yellow-skinned young man tell himself that when he arrived in Nanyang, he wouldn't even have time to rest and would have to undergo surgery
And they didn't even wait for him to come to the consultation before directly deciding to have surgery? !
What a bunch of uncivilized guys.
"I will not perform surgery." Dr. Kienta said proudly. "As a surgeon, I have to ensure that my energy and physical strength are at their peak before I can perform an operation. Moreover, I do not know the patient's condition. Surgery is not considered necessary.”
"We know." Wang Nan smiled and left the airport with Dr. Kienta. "Dr. Zheng who came for consultation said he can complete this operation independently."
"Dr. Zheng? Are those bastards from Hopkins planning to hide behind?" Dr. Kienta roared like an angry wolf: "A 93-year-old patient, who had a metal hip joint from 3 years ago, what a group of people... Aren’t the sneaky guys willing to do it themselves?”
Wang Nan was startled.
But the smile on his face did not change at all, and he said: "Dr. Kienta, Dr. Zheng is not a doctor from Johns Hopkins. He comes from the 912 Hospital in the Imperial Capital of the Mainland."
"..." Dr. Kienta didn't understand.
He thought about it carefully and asked again and again. Finally, I was shocked to find out that the hospital Wang Nan was talking about was a public hospital.
This is just a joke!
Dr. Kienta shrugged and said, "You must be looking forward to the patient's death."
Wang Nan raised his eyebrows, but he still endured it for a moment.
"Dr. Kienta, Dr. Zheng's level is very high. He was recommended for the Nobel Prize in Biology and Medicine this year for his clinical techniques."
"Clinical surgery?" Dr. Kienta was stunned for a moment and immediately began to recall.
No orthopedic procedure was recommended, he was certain.
"Wang, you must have remembered it wrong." Dr. Kienta said with certainty: "I think you have met a complete liar."
"Dr. Kienta, what Dr. Zheng recommended for the Nobel Prize was not the orthopedic surgery, but the interventional TIPS surgery." Wang Nan explained.
"Oh my God! Is this the procedure that has been tentatively awarded this year's Nobel Prize in Medicine?" Dr. Kienta exclaimed.
All relevant disciplines and personnel are aware of this matter.
The default Nobel Prize is a huge scandal.
But the Swedish side didn't seem to care. Even with the promotion of the Royal Academy of Sciences, the final process was already in place in less than a month.
Dr. Kienta also knew about this and had studied the mentality of the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences with great interest. After all, clinical surgery has not won a Nobel Prize for decades. If he can get a start, he seems to have hope.
As for the recommended person, Dr. Kienta ignored his existence intentionally or unintentionally.
Unexpectedly, I met him in Nanyang because of a patient three years ago.
Wang Nan smiled. The Wang family had investigated Boss Zheng and knew that he was the unofficial Nobel Prize winner.
He loved seeing this look of surprise on Dr. Kienta's face.
"You are all crazy, a bunch of lunatics!" Dr. Kienta then said: "He was recommended for the Nobel Prize through interventional surgery, not orthopedic surgery! He will not succeed in such a large operation."
"Dr. Kienta, Boss Zheng judged that there was a mistake in your operation three years ago, and he is confident that this mistake will be corrected." Wang Nan said, taking the relevant test sheets from the assistant and handing them to Dr. Kienta.
Dr. Kienta, who was originally angry, was stunned the moment he saw the test report.
The cobalt element exceeds the standard by 1,000 times!
No wonder this person asked me what kind of material I used when I had a metal hip replacement surgery 3 years ago. It turned out to be like this.
The material of the hip joint does contain metal cobalt. But the outer membrane is very strong, and the rare metal cobalt does not appear in the blood at all.
Dr. Kienta's first instinct was that the test sheet was fake.
It must have been that old immortal thing at Johns Hopkins Hospital who found this young man.
In between, there must be a PY transaction!
Dr. Kienta looked at the test sheet in his hand angrily. The fingers holding the test sheet trembled slightly, and the thin paper made a swishing sound.