Zheng Ren didn't care whether Chang Yue's work was dangerous. If he left Fugui'er there, he would definitely not be able to fight. As long as there is no fight and Chang Yue is given a few minutes to convince the patient's family, Zheng Ren is quite confident in Chang Yue.
Arriving at the MRI room, the patient in front came down. Several people helped the old lady lie down on the examination bed, and then left the room.
"Boss Zheng, are you coming or am I coming?" Dr. Liang asked respectfully.
"Come on, it's just a nuclear magnetic diffusion, nothing special." Zheng Ren said.
"Okay." Dr. Liang accepted the order happily.
Although he is older than Zheng Ren, in his heart, Boss Zheng is already the superior doctor. There was nothing wrong with Zheng Ren's tone of voice.
The MRI diffusion process doesn't take long, no medicine is needed, and it's over in more than 20 minutes.
After Dr. Liang finished, he typed out a copy of the film and handed it to Zheng Ren.
As for the normal procedures for issuing reports, it will take time.
"Thank you." Zheng Ren said, holding the film.
"Boss Zheng, you're welcome." Dr. Liang said, "The director said, if you have any problems here, just come to me. If I can't solve it, come to him."
"Okay, I will definitely trouble you in the future."
"it does not matter."
After saying a few polite words, Zheng Ren took the patient out of the MRI room.
He was a little absent-minded. Although he had confidence in Chang Yue, what if it didn't work
Along the way, I was cautious and walked on thin ice, which was really unspeakably bitter. If Chang Yue could not convince the patient's family, he would have no choice but to find another way.
There is really no good way to open up the situation in a short time.
Zheng Ren knew that the patient's family members were the kind of docile, good-looking people who would rather eat cold steamed buns behind their back than bow down in front of others.
It is so difficult to do the live broadcast of a surgery for the patient's family for the first time. I hope Chang Yue will have no problem. Maybe my luck +16 is the biggest magic weapon.
The operating room was not far from the hall. Dr. Liang pushed the patient and sent Professor Zheng Renhe to the hall.
In his anxiety, Zheng Ren saw the scene he expected to see the most.
Chang Yue and the patient's family members were sitting on chairs, talking and laughing, without arguing or glaring. The man's face became much less aggressive as he chatted with Chang Yue.
Uh... It's done.
Zheng Ren glanced at Chang Yue.
Chang Yue's hand on the other side of the patient's family moved slightly and gave Zheng Ren a victory gesture.
nailed it! This kind of thing is really not difficult for Chang Yue.
Zheng Ren was very pleased. As for how Chang Yue solved the problem, Zheng Ren didn't ask for the time being because the patient's family members were present.
After a few polite words with Dr. Liang, the patient's son pushed the wheelchair, and Zheng Ren began to explain what he needed to know before the operation.
In fact, the patient does not need to do anything. It is enough to fast and drink before the operation. As for postoperative surgery, the new tips surgery can avoid the occurrence of hepatic encephalopathy to the greatest extent, and normally there will be no problems.
Finally, it was decided that at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, the patient's family members would come to Chang Yue to sign, and then they could go on stage. The man with a surly face just responded with a smile, and his whole person seemed to be much more cheerful.
Zheng Ren, Professor Rudolf Wagner, and Chang Yue returned to the interventionalist's office.
After inserting the film, the professor read it carefully. Zheng Ren already knew where to insert the needle. At this time, he only took a glance at the MRI diffusion, and his heart became clear.
The position I estimated before was correct, and the surgery was fine.
Zheng Ren immediately asked Hu Yanhui: "The patient's family has agreed to the live broadcast of the surgery. In terms of technology, can you do it alone tomorrow?"
"Yeah, okay, okay, please rest assured, Teacher Zheng." Hu Yanhui nodded vigorously, her shawl hair flying and a little scattered.
Zheng Ren nodded.
After watching the movie, Zheng Ren started packing his things and getting ready to leave.
"How did you do it? Let me tell you." Zheng Ren asked Chang Yue.
"The patient's family members were very uncooperative at first." Chang Yue said, "Then chat with him in a serious and thoughtful manner. What else can be special? But I quickly guessed from his words that he had borrowed money and was urging me. It’s very urgent.”
"I borrowed money." Zheng Ren sighed.
"He just vaguely revealed it. He didn't say it in detail. It was all my guess." Chang Yue said: "As long as I can guess that there is a problem. Anyway, I told him later that live broadcast is the most professional website, only the surgery field, and nothing else. From now on. Give him ten live broadcasts and he can’t find which one is his mother’s, so he feels relieved.”
"So simple?" Zheng Ren asked in surprise.
Just like what Chang Yue said, there are probably other techniques during the communication process, but Chang Yue is too lazy to mention them.
On the one hand, there is a solution, but on the other hand, he owes a huge debt. I don’t know if the money he borrowed belongs to a friend or a small loan. After Wang Shengyue's continuous testing and guidance, the attitude of the patient's family members changed subtly.
Coupled with Chang Yue's sincere words, the live broadcast of the surgery was completely different from the live broadcast he understood.
Family members of patients and ordinary people understand that live broadcasts are beauties with long legs, big breasts, and good looks jumping around, singing and dancing, or acting coquettishly to please the audience.
In the live broadcast of surgery, the only audience is the doctor, who only has the most professional surgical vision. Anyone with a lower level of skill would not be able to understand it.
As for privacy such as the patient's name and age...it is estimated that no doctor watching the video will be interested in such privacy of the patient.
Can't say no. But people with such strong taste are definitely rare.
In the late stage of liver cirrhosis, even if some of the most popular pillars of the current video website have this disease, it is estimated that by the time they come for treatment, their good looks will have become yesterday's news, and they will no longer be able to watch them.
There are no privacy issues involved, and you can save tens of thousands of dollars in hospitalization expenses. Why not
This is probably the whole process.
It would be nice to be able to live broadcast. Zheng Ren is extremely eager to stand on a certain stage and show his level at the highlight moment.
"By the way, Xiao Hu, what should I use for live streaming?" Zheng Ren suddenly remembered this and asked.
"It is the latest equipment from Google. Please rest assured." Hu Yanhui said, "The equipment customized by the company can be delivered to you tonight. I will bring it to you early tomorrow morning."
In September 2014, Professor Liang from the Orthopedics Department of Ruijin Hospital in Shanghai used Google Glass to complete the intraoperative recording and broadcast of anterior cervical spine surgery.
The operation was successful, and it eventually became a classic teaching case.
The Xinglin Garden side was quite well prepared, as long as they were professional, Zheng Ren thought to himself.
"Teacher Zheng, are you hungry? May I ask you to go out for a quick bite?" Hu Yanhui asked.
"No, the food at home is ready." Zheng Ren refused without hesitation.
"Uh..." Hu Yanhui obviously wanted to build a relationship between himself and Zheng Ren. From a business perspective, this is what a business person must do.
Zheng Ren refused very simply, without leaving any thought at all. Hu Yanhui was stunned for a moment.
"Fugui, I'm going back," Zheng Ren said.
Professor Rudolf Wagner didn't seem to hear Zheng Ren's words and was focused on watching the film.