"Du...du..."
The phone was picked up immediately.
"Xiao Hu, I have something to ask you." Peng Jia was the first to speak as soon as the call was connected.
"Huh? Peng..."
"Boss Zheng is in Haicheng and majored in general surgery. Do you know anything about his skills? Now there is a gallbladder removal surgery. Do you think Boss Zheng's skills can be broadcast live?" Peng Jia interrupted Hu Yanhui's words and directly Asked.
On the other side of the phone, Hu Yanhui was stunned by the question.
Such a big thing, ask yourself? I am just an engineer, the lowest level, an engineer who needs 996.
Why do you need to ask for your own opinion on major matters involving the life and death of the company
Is this too childish
Hu Yanhui was stunned by the question for a moment and did not dare to say a word.
There was silence for ten seconds. This period of time may only be two breaths in a calm state, but in the conference room, it seemed so awkward.
As time passed by, Peng Jia noticed how much pressure his urgency put on Hu Yanhui.
He tried to keep his tone as relaxed as possible and said: "Xiao Hu, I only need you to provide your understanding of Boss Zheng, and you don't need to make a judgment. If anything happens, I will be responsible."
Having said that, Hu Yanhui's side is much better.
The ice melts.
"Mr. Peng, I heard from Boss Zheng's girlfriend that after returning from the front line a few days ago, Teacher Zheng performed an autologous liver transplant for hepatic hydatid in 912. I went to the general surgery department yesterday to familiarize myself with the environment and saw that Patients with hepatic echinococcosis go to the ground to move around." Hu Yanhui said.
Autologous liver transplantation? Although the people present were not doctors, they were engaged in medical-related industries and knew some medical common sense.
This is an extremely difficult general surgery. Boss Zheng can actually do it
Yes, otherwise, why would Professor Yang call Boss Zheng to the hospital for surgery in the middle of the night
Hu Yanhui was still introducing what she knew, in detail, starting from what she thought was the key point and going down step by step.
But Peng Jia already got the answer he wanted.
Although he does not know how to perform surgery, he is knowledgeable about surgical classification and various rare diseases. After all, he is the president of a professional doctor website. In terms of business, if there were problems, we wouldn’t have made it all the way to where we are now.
"Xiao Hu, get ready on your side. I'll contact Boss Zheng and prepare for the live broadcast of the surgery." Peng Jia made an instant decision.
After someone heard this, he immediately stood up and wanted to speak. Peng Jia firmly raised his hand to stop his subordinates from trying to persuade him.
After hanging up the phone, Peng Jia tapped her fingers on the table with lightning flashing in her mind. She strengthened her confidence and said in a deep voice: "Everyone here should know how difficult autologous liver transplantation is."
Everyone was silent.
Some people know, some pretend to know.
"It is said to be the last technical barrier of hepatobiliary surgery, and it is a landmark surgery." Peng Jia said: "Maybe Hu Yanhui's information is wrong. It was Professor Yang who was at home during 912 who performed the surgery. Boss Zheng just became an assistant for a while. But even if it is In this way, there shouldn’t be any problems, it’s just a B-difficulty operation, and 912’s technical power will be able to handle it.”
"What if Professor Yang from the General Surgery Department disagrees?" someone asked.
"The patient's family strongly requested that Professor Yang have to take this into consideration." Peng Jia was confident and continued: "I'll call Boss Zheng and ask about the situation. If the problem is not serious, I will contact the hospital and try to This opportunity.”
"Technical department, hurry up. If you can live broadcast the surgery, you must ensure zero mistakes." Peng Jia immediately stood up, grabbed his mobile phone and walked out.
He urgently contacted the big guys on the platform behind him to clear the matter. But before doing this, there is one more thing that must be done to obtain Boss Zheng’s consent, and ask him whether he is confident about the operation.
Peng Jia dialed the phone and the other party quickly picked up the phone.
"Boss Zheng, are you going for emergency surgery?" Peng Jia asked.
"Yeah." Zheng Ren replied absently.
"The patient's family is related to an employee of the company, and they heard that live broadcasting of the surgery can reduce the cost of surgery. Due to family and financial reasons, they want to live broadcast the surgery. I did not directly agree, Boss Zheng, look..." Peng Jia asked anxiously.
"The operation is extremely difficult. It is not an ordinary porcelain gallbladder, but a diseased tissue eroded by tumors, but I can remove it with a high probability. As for whether to live broadcast, because it is not an operation performed by our group, you need to get Professor Yang Ruiyang from the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery. With permission." Zheng Ren said.
"Boss Zheng, is the operation very difficult?" Peng Jia was confused. Didn't it mean that the difficulty level was only B level
"Hmm. How should I put it? You know how difficult liver transplantation is." Zheng Ren asked.
"Know."
"It's a higher level of difficulty than liver transplantation." Zheng Ren said: "My side is about to come. If you want to live broadcast the operation, please hurry up and contact Professor Yang."
"Uh..." Peng Jia was frightened for a moment after hearing Zheng Ren's description, "I... I'm trying to contact Professor Yang here, and I'll ask Hu Yanhui to contact you when the time comes."
Not an ordinary surgery? Is it more difficult than liver transplantation
What the hell, the co-authors have been making trouble for so long and they can’t be broadcast live. The difficulty of the operation was not level B, it directly became level S!
This was not possible. Peng Jia immediately rejected the idea of live broadcasting the surgery in his heart.
…
Zheng Ren sat in Xie Yiren's car, and the two rushed to the hospital.
It's still too far from Dongcheng to Xicheng, Zheng Ren thought to himself.
Peng Jia called. After hanging up, Xie Yiren looked at Zheng Ren in surprise and asked, "The surgery is very big."
"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded, "If there is no accident, the patient should not be able to get off the stage."
"..." Xie Yiren was stunned.
"It was an accident. Don't worry." Zheng Ren smiled, raised his hand and touched Xie Yiren's head, and said, "Today's surgery is a bit special. The instruments required are different from ordinary gallbladder surgeries."
"Oh? What do you want?"
"For example..." Zheng Ren told Xie Yiren about the equipment he needed. Xie Yiren nodded frequently. It was furry and cute.
The night is getting darker.
The bright lights of the metropolis illuminated Zheng Ren's way to emergency surgery.
The night breeze is gentle and gentle. The romance between two people only lasts for a moment of warmth on the way to the operating room.
Rushing to 912, Zheng Ren got out of the car and ran all the way to the sixth floor of the inpatient department and rushed into the dressing room.
The Palme d'Or is quite far from the hospital, and the patients have been hanging out on the stage. Seize every minute and every second, this is Zheng Ren's only thought.
As for the live broadcast of the surgery, Zheng Ren had long forgotten about it.
Whether you agree or not is a trivial matter. Professor Yang will definitely not agree.
As for losing an opportunity to become famous... Zheng Ren didn't think about it at all.