Lin Ge nodded, glanced at Feng Xuhui, then walked out of the surgery room and came to the operation room.
He looked around, not looking at the operation. Instead, he picked up a chair, walked silently outside the operating room, and sat down silently.
The technician was dumbfounded.
Although Ringer presented himself as a good old man when he was in the medical office, every time he needed to see Ringer on the clinical side, it was when he made a mistake. Dare to look at him.
Just like ordinary officials facing Jin Yiwei, this is a natural attribute.
Once upon a time I saw Ringer sitting outside with a small bench and watching the door. Boss Zheng is mighty, the technician thought to himself.
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Two hours ago.
When the live broadcast of the surgery was about to begin, at the Xinglinyuan headquarters, Peng Jiazheng stood uneasily at the door of the company to greet the experts who came to watch the live broadcast of the surgery today.
Although control of the Xinglin Garden he founded was abruptly taken away, Peng Jia had no resentment. He knew that this was something he had to go through if he wanted to survive.
The core technology is in the hands of people. This is the last word. The forum model is no longer suitable for the times and will be gradually eliminated.
Uncle Ya, who once brought the forum to its peak, was unable to go public due to unclear profit models, and has declined in disgrace.
Xinglin Garden cannot escape this shackles even in Peng Jia's hands.
In the live broadcast of surgery, I can see the business opportunities, but I can't do it. It's like the so-called high-minded but short-handed.
Peng Jia recognized this. Although he had less equity, his dividends were much higher, which was enough.
Especially as Boss Zheng won the Nobel Prize, the number of paid views of the surgical live broadcast room continued to rise. If this trend continues, there will be no problem for the survival of Xinglin Garden within 1-2 years.
As for what happened next, Peng Jia felt that he couldn't see clearly and was too lazy to think about it.
But since learning yesterday that Boss Zheng was really going to be the patient with late-stage cancer, Peng Jia has been in a state of anxiety.
Boss Zheng needs to undergo an operation. This is very common and nothing serious. But when Peng Jia saw the uploaded medical records and films, he was stunned.
He contacted Uncle Ning and expressed his views on the matter seriously.
Peng Jia firmly disagrees with the live broadcast of surgical treatment for terminal cancer patients.
But his request was rejected by Uncle Ning.
Zheng Ren is a doctor, and he knows what operations should be performed and what operations should not be performed. Don't let outsiders control the experts, just do a good job in live broadcasting, and make a plan for how to deal with the aftermath of a failed surgery.
These were Uncle Ning's exact words. After hearing these words, Peng Jia's heart felt cold.
I don’t have the right to speak. I am like this because I don’t have the right to speak. Don’t you know how difficult the operation is? How does Boss Zheng want to do it? There is no supervision or supervision, and he is allowed to do whatever surgery he wants
However, Peng Jia had no good solution. He still had to do the work that he should do. After all, Peng Jia regarded this job not only as a job to make money, but also as a career.
Otherwise, his eyes would not have lit up when he saw the live broadcast of the surgery, and he would have asked Boss Zheng to do the live broadcast after the earthquake relief work.
The conceptual inconsistency is just a minor problem, Peng Jia comforted herself.
In order to expand publicity and influence, Xinglin Garden invites some relevant experts to be present whenever major surgeries are broadcast live.
It’s just that after Boss Zheng won the Nobel Prize, it became less and less difficult to recruit people, and the experts he invited became higher-level.
The people invited this time include glandular experts, vascular experts and orthopedic experts.
One operation involves three different fields. Is this reliable? Peng Jia has been struggling.
Uncle Ning said not to let outsiders interfere with expert matters. If it was a different surgery, Peng Jia would definitely think this was right.
But now Peng Jia has reservations about this.
The director of the glandular department and the director of the vascular department arrived first. Behind Peng Jia, the vice president sent the two directors to the conference room.
Peng Jia was restlessly waiting for Director Yang from a famous orthopedic hospital in Shanghai.
Ten minutes before the live broadcast of the surgery started, a Mercedes-Benz parked steadily at the door. Peng Jia immediately put on a smile. Peng Jia understood that the company's overall image should not be affected by internal conflicts.
He smiled and started to open the door.
But before he could reach the car, the front door opened and Director Yang stepped out on his own.
"Director Yang, you are here." Peng Jia greeted with a smile.
Director Yang nodded, but ignored Peng Jia's extended hand. Instead, he opened the back door respectfully, covering the door with his right hand to prevent the people inside from hitting their heads when getting out of the car.
Peng Jia was startled, seeing that there was someone more important in this posture. But Director Yang is already a leader in orthopedics in the country. Who can make him respect him so much? Could it be...
An old man got out of the car. Director Yang supported the old man's arm and said to Peng Jia: "Teacher is more interested in Boss Zheng. I heard that there is a live broadcast of surgery in Xinglin Garden today, so I want to take a look."
"Academician Shen...Shen!" Peng Jia didn't expect such a great god to come uninvited, and he was a little stunned for a moment.
It turns out that whenever there are activities in Xinglin Garden, doctors from relevant departments must be invited to attend. This can also be regarded as a way of publicity. It's just that the people invited are only at the director level, and those higher up are rarely invited.
For this surgery, with Boss Zheng’s Nobel Prize-winning reputation, there was almost no resistance when hiring someone. When they heard that such a difficult surgery would be broadcast live, the surgeon would be Boss Zheng, who had just won the Nobel Prize, and all the invitees readily agreed.
But Peng Jia really didn't expect to invite a big boss like Academician Shen, and he came uninvited.
He was not flattered. Instead, the moment he saw Academician Shen, he felt as if a lightning struck his head, and he was stunned.
Peng Jia was well aware of the difficulty of today's surgery. In front of Academician Shen, if the operation goes wrong, how can I step down
While he was stunned, Academician Shen came over, smiled and stretched out his hand, "Mr. Peng, hello."
The old man is very kind, like the spring breeze, not as arrogant as some directors.
"Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen, I didn't expect you to come here. I was stunned for a moment. I'm sorry." Peng Jia quickly bowed down, held Academician Shen's hand with both hands, and moved it gently twice.
"I am an uninvited guest, so you don't need to be so polite." Academician Shen said with a kind smile, "I read the medical records and it turns out that Boss Zheng wants to challenge the limit. Young man, have courage."
For a moment, Peng Jia couldn't even say anything. He didn't expect Academician Shen to be so kind and look like an elder in the family. He could only rely on his instinct to say a few polite words, lower his head, and welcome Mr. Shen into the company building.