"There are no requirements. You can set the price yourself." Zheng Ren said nonchalantly.
"Boss, sometimes I really think there is something wrong with your brain." Su Yun said with a smile: "Is it true that you were kissed by God on your hands and turned into an angel, as Fu Guier said?"
"Don't talk nonsense, just go and talk." Zheng Ren had no intention of talking nonsense with Su Yun, and returned to the interventional department absentmindedly, wanting to go to the system space to try the surgery, but looking at his phone, it was already lunch time.
Invite Xiao Yi to dinner.
For lunch, just eat something simple. Because the operation went well today, tomorrow is the time to admit patients. Everyone is fine except Chang Yue. While eating, Xie Yiren discussed with Chang Yue and Su Yun where to eat in the evening.
Zheng Ren felt restless, and he noticed it himself. It was probably because he saw the patient who was being operated on by Director Miao died on the operating table, which caused his mood to fluctuate.
You must be more careful and never be careless, Zheng Ren warned himself repeatedly.
Although things seem to be going smoothly, countless examples in the industry tell Zheng Ren that if he often walks by the river, his shoes will not get wet. Don't think that having this big pig's hooves around you will bring you all the benefits. This is just a auxiliary method. If you really think so, you will probably die very soon, and you will not even be able to gain a foothold in the medical field.
After dinner, Zheng Ren returned to the office, found a quiet place and entered the system space to start training for surgery.
The operation of installing a pacemaker can only be said to be the most basic operation, and it is not difficult at all for Zheng Ren. Zheng Ren is worried about whether Zou Jiahua's disease can be treated by installing a pacemaker.
If that doesn't work, further treatment with radiofrequency ablation may be necessary.
However, Zou Jiahua's case is quite special. There were no signs before the operation. Even if he wanted to do radiofrequency ablation, he didn't know how to do it.
However, Zheng Ren's worries did not come true.
After the pacemaker was inserted, the completion rate of the surgery was no surprise at 98%.
The surgeries I have been exposed to recently are all extremely difficult. It is a miracle to be able to solve the problem almost perfectly in one go. But why was it 98%? Zheng Ren recalled it twice. The operation process could be said to be flawless. In the end, Zheng Ren didn't know why.
Zou Jiahua's disease is one of those cases where diagnosis is better than treatment. Cardiac channelopathy itself is a rare disease, and there is no auxiliary examination that can show that he has this disease through existing scientific and technological means.
So this time Zheng Ren almost completely relied on Big Pig Hoof for diagnosis. Except during earthquake relief, Zheng Ren tries to avoid this situation.
Although the inference was reasonable, Zheng Ren was still a little disgusted in his heart and did not want to take on Zou Jiahua as a patient.
This kind of rich man, a big plutocrat in Hong Kong, has a profound background. If he doesn't accept the doctor, he can't commit the crime of going to war just because he is a doctor.
After all, I still have the golden signature protection of the health care team.
But once the surgery is done, it's different.
Just like Dr. Miao’s patients, if you don’t accept the treatment, you may be criticized for not being good enough. But once the patient is diagnosed and the operation is completed, it’s over. He must face the backlash from the huge family.
Zheng Ren was calculating the pros and cons when there was a commotion outside the door.
As long as he is in the hospital, what Zheng Ren is most afraid of is the sound of flat cars and the messy voices of people. That means there's an emergency, and the next few hours or even a day or two are spent on the go.
Subconsciously, my heart rate picked up again.
However, he immediately realized that he was in 912, not the emergency department of Haicheng No. 1 Hospital.
Even if there is an emergency, it is not under his control. Zheng Ren took a long breath and looked up.
Several strong young men in suits and ties looked around and appeared in front of the office door.
Zou Yu walked over first and stopped when she saw Zheng Ren. She glanced at the sign on the door in disbelief and confirmed that it was a doctor's office, not the director's office. She was extremely surprised.
But just for a moment, she returned to normal, stood respectfully with her hands down, and Zou Jiahua walked in.
"Dr. Zheng, we meet again." Zou Jiahua smiled and stretched out his hand without any airs.
The reserve when they first met at the door of Pengcheng Hotel was gone, as if he and Zheng Ren were old friends for many years, warm but not annoying.
It seems that these people really have their own way, unlike me, who always looks the same when talking to everyone.
Zheng Ren thought to himself, stood up, smiled and stretched out his hand.
Zou Jiahua's hands were a little clammy, like a snake, and Zheng Ren felt a little uncomfortable.
"Dr. Zheng, there was a small misunderstanding before, please don't mind." Zou Jiahua said with a smile.
"No way, Mr. Zou is worrying too much."
"Then I'll get straight to the point and I won't be polite. Don't be offended." Zou Jiahua said directly without sitting down.
"Oh?" Zheng Ren was slightly startled. This rhythm was different from the big chaebol in his impression. No matter what these people say, they only say three points. Three points is considered too much, and a nod is considered a good thing.
Zheng Ren was surprised by this anxious look.
"Last night, I died again." Zou Jiahua said in a deep voice.
If this was a horror movie, Zou Jiahua would transform into a ghost in the next frame. At this moment, the sun was shining brightly, and Zou Jiahua's figure was so real that Zheng Ren was in a trance.
Was this another cardiac arrest last night
Once on Saturday and once on Sunday, two days in a row. No wonder he was in such a hurry and flew directly to the imperial capital without hesitation.
I am afraid that at this moment Zou Jiahua is like a drowning man, grasping at the last straw.
Zheng Ren sighed. He knew that even if he wanted to turn down this job, Zou Jiahua would not do it.
But this is easy to understand. For two days in a row, I "died" while sleeping. No matter who it is, they probably won't be able to bear it.
It was so exciting.
Seeing Zheng Ren's troubled face, Zou Jiahua sighed and said, "Dr. Zheng, to be honest, I don't think the plan you gave is feasible. But... isn't there no way out?"
This was true, and Zheng Ren felt a little more at ease.
But there is no need to think about touching porcelain. How can a big boss in Xiangjiang touch a doctor of his own
"Is it convenient for you? There are many people here. Find a secluded place. I have something I want to know about in detail from you." Zou Jiahua said.
Zheng Ren nodded. Since Zou Jiahua flew to the imperial capital, there were some things that he might not be able to escape.
However, he had just undergone surgical training in the system operating room, and the 98% success rate of the operation still gave Zheng Ren some confidence.
Zou Jiahua made an invitation gesture, and after being polite to Zheng Ren, they walked out side by side. Su Yun followed Zheng Ren without saying anything, and kept frowning in thought.