This sentence was like spring thunder, hitting Bao Longtao's heart. In an instant, the silver snakes danced wildly, charred on the outside and tender on the inside.
"Boss, can we get it in more than forty minutes?" Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren, his black hair floating in front of his forehead.
"Well, it should be no problem." Zheng Ren had just performed a simulated surgery in the system operating room and replied with confidence.
"..." Su Yun was a little surprised. When he was discussing the operation process with his boss, he thought that he could at least compete with him in the field of cardiothoracic surgery, but then this guy significantly shortened what he thought was the shortest operation time by one-fold. .
"Boss Zheng..." Bao Longtao wanted to ask about the situation calmly, but the matter was so important that his voice trembled slightly.
"Dean Bao, I don't think there will be a big problem with the surgery, but you still have to take risks. After all, it is surgery, and there is no guarantee. What do you think?" Zheng Ren said with a slight smile.
Everyone here is an experienced doctor, and everyone knows that there is a huge difference between preoperative discussion and intraoperative execution. And not to mention thoracic surgery, even an 84-year-old patient with appendicitis would have to take great risks.
Bao Longtao's mind was a little confused. He thought hard, but still couldn't make up his mind.
After thinking for nearly a minute, Bao Longtao said politely, "Boss Zheng, do you have time?"
"Are you going home to explain the situation to Mr. Peng in person?" Zheng Ren knew clearly and had already guessed what Bao Longtao was thinking.
Dean Bao nodded, looking forward to it.
"Let's go." Zheng Ren said without hesitation.
Zhou Chunyong looked at the untouched food on the table and thought that Boss Zheng had such a resolute and fiery temper that he didn't want to waste a meal.
"Boss Zheng, Professor Su, please speak softer when you go to the teacher's house. The old couple likes to be quiet, so it's not good to make noises." Bao Longtao stood up to get his clothes and warned in a low voice.
"I know, you are worrying too much." Zheng Ren smiled.
Bao Longtao did not get dressed first, but quickly walked to the closet, took out Boss Zheng's clothes and handed them over, and then took out Su Yun's clothes.
Zhou Chunyong looked frightened.
His domineering behavior in the hospital was largely due to President Bao Longtao.
It was Bao Longtao who discovered and recognized the effectiveness of interventional treatment for liver cancer, and he magnanimously recruited Zhou Chunyong to the Imperial Capital Hospital and established a ward against all opinions.
Due to some power reasons, Bao Longtao was unable to turn Imperial Capital's gallbladder into a one-word hall, so Zhu Liangchen took advantage of an opportunity to come out.
From then on, Bao Longtao did not choose the art of balance, but still focused on Zhou Chunyong. Zhou Chunyong knew all the little thoughts, but what he knew even more was how arrogant the dean in front of him was!
At least I have never seen him do this kind of thing to anyone other than Mr. Peng. Although it was only a very small detail, it made Zhou Chunyong realize that the situation seemed to be changing.
There were no words all the way, and when they arrived at a community in the Second Ring Road, Bao Longtao rang the doorbell, and the nanny opened the door.
"Is the teacher here?" Bao Longtao asked in a low voice.
It seems that he comes here often. The nanny knows Bao Longtao, "Shh... the old couple are playing chess."
"..." Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment. At this time, shouldn't he be lying on the bed, reminiscing about the past, and then waiting for the leaves to fall back to his roots and leave sadly.
Playing chess, what the hell is that!
"Let me take a look." Bao Longtao said with a smile. At the teacher's house, even if he was facing a nanny, he still maintained great courtesy and respect.
"Xiao Bao is here?" an old man's voice came from the back room, "Change your shoes and find a place to sit while we finish the game."
"good."
Zheng Ren changed his shoes and turned his head to look at it from an angle.
The room where chess is played is not big. An old man with not much white hair left is sitting on one side of the chess table, twisting a white piece in his hand and pondering on Chang Kao.
On the other side sits an old lady with a red system panel. She leans on the cushions with her back, an IV stand beside her, and a nurse next to her who is watching the drip.
She seemed to be in good spirits, but the hand holding the black pieces was trembling. Sometimes it was Mr. Peng who helped drop the black pieces on the chessboard.
The faint scent of sandalwood wafted out, and Zheng Ren didn't feel like he was in a patient's home. It was gloomy and gloomy. It feels like I have arrived in a peach blossom garden, full of a leisurely and elegant atmosphere.
The old couple inside really transcended life and death, like gods.
"Teacher and my wife usually like to play chess." Bao Longtao explained, "Boss Zheng, don't worry, wait a moment."
Zheng Ren knew nothing about chess and had no intention of learning. I have been busy all my life and don't have time to learn these things. However, Zheng Ren was not disgusted. When he smelled the faint scent of sandalwood, his heart calmed down.
Nearly an hour later, Mr. Peng walked out.
He didn't have any sad expression, he looked at Bao Longtao calmly, and then glanced at Zheng Ren and Su Yun.
"Doctor Zheng?" Although Mr. Peng was a little surprised, he still said in a calm tone.
Zheng Ren had already stood up, bowed slightly and said, "Mr. Peng, it's me."
"Why are you here? Sit down, sit down." Mr. Peng said calmly, "It's such a rare visitor. I thought we would have to wait until you are reviewing the academicians of the Academy of Engineering before we meet."
"Teacher, Boss Zheng and Professor Su have studied a method of surgery. My wife's surgery can be performed using a laparoscope." Bao Longtao said quickly.
Mr. Peng seemed a little tired and did not cheer up even when faced with the news. He nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
"Mr. Peng, have you and your wife decided to give up?" Su Yun asked.
"Today's appearance is as old as yesterday. Throughout the past and present, we all know the wise, the foolish, the poor and the rich." Mr. Peng did not answer Su Yun's question, but said softly.
"The Yuan Dynasty music is too rough, don't talk about the mulberry trees at night, the sky is full of clouds. I think this sentence is very good and festive." Although Su Yun's tone was very respectful, the energy in his words never changed. .
"Xiao Su, you were the star of hope at the Cardiothoracic Surgery Department of the Imperial Capital in the past few years. I just wanted to take a look at you. I heard that you have returned to your hometown."
"Mr. Peng, I'm just a brat. You don't have to worry about me. I'll do it myself." Su Yun said with a smile, "The situation of your lover..."
"She doesn't want to have an operation. This person has to live in old age. Intubation, breathing, and being carried by a machine, do you think it can be considered alive?" Mr. Peng said lightly.
"Mr. Peng." Zheng Ren sat upright and said seriously, "What if I can be discharged from the hospital two weeks after the operation?"
"Huh?" Mr. Peng opened his slightly swollen eyes and looked at Zheng Ren like a hawk.
"I looked at the test results and imaging data of the old man at Shuai Mansion, and I think there is a 90% chance that he will recover quickly."
"Uh-huh?"