"I'm used to it." Zheng Ren didn't notice anything. He flicked his wrist slightly and took out a cigarette. The man quickly put it in his mouth, took out a lighter and lit it for Zheng Ren.
"Doctor, can my mother's disease be cured?" the man asked a little fiercely.
"Yes. Although there are risks, compared with the benefits of surgery, the risks can be borne." Zheng Ren said: "If the surgery is not performed, the portal pressure will become higher and higher, just like a time bomb. And stubborn ascites is not good. Solved, now that I am in good health, I can survive one vomiting of blood. When a large amount of protein leaks out and there is malnutrition, the blood vessel healing ability is poor, and it is estimated that if vomiting blood occurs again, the person will be choked."
"Then do it! Doctor, do you think 100,000 yuan is enough?" the man said, biting his molar teeth.
It seems that one hundred thousand yuan is his psychological limit.
Nowadays, all payments are made electronically, and few people use cash. Just now Zheng Ren saw him taking money from his wallet.
Zheng Ren estimated that this man's wallet was really empty. Not only that, he has no money in his Alipay, WeChat wallet, and credit card.
"Go home and sell the house?" Zheng Ren was silent for a few seconds and suddenly asked in a low voice.
"Well, sell!" The man was making a very difficult decision, Zheng Ren started, and he blurted out subconsciously.
After saying that, he immediately woke up, feeling a little embarrassed and his face turned a little dark.
"Alas." Zheng Ren also sighed.
"Doctor, I know I shouldn't ask this question." The man hesitated, "Are you the one who performed the surgery?"
"Yes, I'll be the surgeon." Zheng Ren nodded.
"I can save some money, but I have to ask you to save some money." The man nodded and bowed, his voice was as low as a mosquito's chirp. Zheng Ren could tell that he really had a good face.
But there are always things in the world that are more valuable than face. For the old lady's illness, he "doesn't hesitate" to bend down and beg Zheng Ren.
"There is a way here that can save a lot of money, but it hasn't been put into practice yet. I'll give it a try. But you don't have much money here, so why are you here in the imperial capital?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Thank you, thank you." The man thanked him repeatedly, and then sighed, "Doctor, you said this house is a home when mom is here. If mom is gone, would it still be called home?"
Zheng Ren breathed a sigh of relief, feeling very uncomfortable after saying this.
"My mother doted on me. I didn't know it when I was a child, but I knew it when I got older. But I have a lot of bad friends, and I'm a good-natured person, so I can't change it. But this thing is different. I thought about hiring a girl, saying, My fiancée, let my mother rest assured." The man said sadly, the cigarette held between his fingers trembling slightly.
"But when my mother saw her just now, she immediately said that she would not be hospitalized and wanted to go home. She was making arrangements for me to get married. She wanted to calm the old lady's heart, but she was bored..." The man was particularly distressed.
Although it was nice, once the truth was revealed, there was nothing to worry about. I just told Zheng Ren everything and treated him as someone to confide in.
Zheng Ren patted his shoulder and comforted him.
I don’t know how he came up with this “wonderful idea”. This guy is really rough.
But that was not the case, Zheng Ren was moved by what he said just now.
"In this case, I will contact you and do another examination. Then I will take your mother to have an operation. The operation is tentatively scheduled for tomorrow. In terms of cost, I will try to save you as much as I can. If there is anything else, I will inform you , how is it?" Zheng Ren asked.
"well."
Zheng Ren took a deep drag on the cigarette, stubbed out half of the cigarette butt and threw it into the ashtray.
Returning to the interventional department, Zheng Ren immediately called Su Yun.
The phone didn't even have time to ring before it was picked up.
Su Yun always has his cell phone in his hand. When he was on a mission in the south, he didn't have a mobile phone, but he was so suffocated that he almost stopped being depressed.
"Su Yun, how are you doing with the live broadcast of the surgery?" Zheng Ren didn't even talk to Su Yun.
"We're doing it, what's wrong? Why are you so anxious?" Su Yun asked.
"There is a patient in the Department of Gastroenterology who is suitable for tips surgery. But the patient's family has no money, so I thought if I could make it, I would just do it this time."
"Hey, boss, are you doing this out of kindness?"
"It's a live broadcast, all for the Nobel Prize."
"Don't talk nonsense, I understand. Manager Feng is still recovering in the hospital. The person from Changfeng who will temporarily handle this matter will be here soon. I'll watch it."
"Okay, I'll hang up then... By the way, wait!" Zheng Ren suddenly remembered that the patient needed to undergo MRI diffusion and said quickly.
But by the time he spoke, the phone on the other end had been hung up.
The hand speed is above 400, and speaking is definitely not as fast as hanging up the phone.
Helpless, Zheng Ren had no choice but to call Su Yun back.
Su Yun's line is busy and his execution ability is too strong, which is quite annoying sometimes. Zheng Ren didn't hang up and just waited.
Soon, the other side picked up.
"Boss, can't you tell me everything at once?" Su Yundao said.
"..." Zheng Ren originally wanted Director Chu's phone number, but then he thought, isn't this a suicide attempt? You should go directly.
"It's okay. I'll go directly to Director Chu. You're busy on the other side first. If you have any news, let me know on WeChat." After Zheng Ren finished speaking, he hung up without hesitation.
"Boss, what are you busy with? Do you think you are too hairy?" The professor looked at Zheng Ren and asked strangely.
"Fugui son, we are preparing to live broadcast the surgery." Zheng Ren said.
"..." Professor Rudolf Wagner was stunned for a moment, "Is there a large-scale meeting?"
"No, it's a live broadcast on the website. It should be normalized in the future to promote tips surgery." Zheng Rendao.
"Boss, you are so confident!" The professor was speechless for a long time, and finally said this.
Live streaming of surgeries, is that something you can do if you want to
If the level is high enough, this is not enough. The key point is who can guarantee that every operation will be successful? !
Once it fails, the live broadcast will be recorded by someone who is interested. Whenever there is an academic dispute in the future, someone will take it out... and slap you in the face!
But Professor Rudolf Wagner wanted to persuade Zheng Ren, but he held back at the last moment.
The boss is so awesome, why do you need to dictate what you do
The professor thinks so.
"Fuguier, I'll go to the CT room, and you can take good care of the house." Zheng Ren said.
"Do you want me to go with you?"
"Need not."
Zheng Ren directly rejected Professor Rudolf Wagner’s request. I went to find Director Chu to do something. I was asking someone to do something for me. Why did I take the German professor with me? Are you making yourself uncomfortable
Although he had contact with Director Chu when he first came to the Imperial Capital, Zheng Ren was sure that Director Chu had a crush on him, but so what
A few days ago, Zheng Ren visited the directors of relevant departments in the hospital, but Director Chu was not at home and missed it.
When he came back these days, he was going to the stall when he encountered this incident.
Forget it, let’s go ask for help.
Zheng Ren gritted his teeth and rushed to the CT room.