Chapter 1258 More than Just a Medical Award (Leader Beatsoul Plus 5)

"Boss, you haven't turned a page for a long time." Professor Rudolf Wagner saw Zheng Ren sitting there blankly, holding an old surgical book "Face to Face", and after a long time, he came over and said arrive.

"Fugui'er, every word has its true meaning." Zheng Ren raised his head and said with a smile, "We have a saying that seeing a mountain is a mountain, seeing a mountain is not a mountain, and seeing a mountain is still a mountain."

"..." Although Professor Rudolf Wagner spoke a fluent Northeastern accent, and there was no obstacle to language communication and communication, words similar to metaphysics and Zen Buddhism instantly confused him.

"When will Su Yun come back?" Zheng Ren asked to himself.

"I called 5 minutes ago, and Brother Yun said he would be there soon." Professor Rudolf Wagner said: "Today he did an anatomy show in another hospital, just like the Oscar ceremony, Gaga cool!"

The professor's blond hair was flamboyant, and he seemed to regret not being able to go to the imperial capital to witness Su Yun's autopsy with his own eyes.

"Oh?" Zheng Ren wondered, it was just an anatomy demonstration, how could he still make flowers?

"Really, really, boss." Seeing that Zheng Ren didn't seem to believe it, the professor explained again and again, "I heard from others that they were those who came to learn TIPS surgery."

Zheng Ren smiled and asked, "Fuguier, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Cold pot fish." Professor Rudolf Wagner immediately returned: "I often say that there is a fly restaurant around. Cold pot fish is always delicious."

"If you like it, I invite you to dinner at night, but don't drink." Zheng Ren repeatedly urged.

"What's the point of eating without drinking." Su Yun's voice came from the door.

"I'm going to perform an operation on Dr. Mayhal tomorrow. I'm afraid you'll give Fuguier too much." Zheng Ren was not surprised, and said lightly, "Fuguier is not you or Chang Yue, besides, it's very possible tomorrow. I need you to step up."

"Boss, today's anatomy show is so handsome. I'm looking for someone to do the post production, so I can watch it as a movie." Su Yun ignored what Zheng Ren said about going on stage, but showed off with a smile.

His tone didn't change, but Zheng Ren could feel the excitement radiating from the bottom of his heart.

Is it really that great? Zheng Ren didn't understand.

Even if it can be seen as a movie, he is not interested. The entire key process is clearly understood, and the rest is just constant rendering and the final emotional venting.

Zheng Ren is rational, and this kind of contrast and exaggeration means nothing to him. All he wants is success.

From one success to the next, all the way to the end.

"What a boring person." Su Yun was not surprised at Zheng Ren's indifference, "Let me leave the lectures in the future."

"Okay." Zheng Ren was very happy.

Lectures are the most boring.

"Brother Yun, for tomorrow's operation, the boss said that he wants you to be an assistant, but I can't go in." Professor Rudolf Wagner said with a bit of frustration.

"What's wrong?" Su Yun saw that Zheng Ren had no interest and was also a little bored. A punch hit the air, soft and weak, especially uncomfortable.

"Dr. Mayhal is going to be an assistant," the professor said.

"Oh? Can he still wear a lead coat? What to do? The patient who received the TIPS operation yesterday?" Su Yun asked casually.

"No, it's to operate on him, he wants to be an assistant!" Professor Rudolf Wagner's waving arm was so exaggerated.

"..." Su Yun concluded.

This is too exaggerated!

I've only been gone for a morning, and I haven't passed the afternoon, do I have to do this kind of murder?

He looked at Zheng Ren through the black hair on his forehead.

"Boss, are you repeatedly challenging the limit?"

"No." Zheng Ren said indifferently: "Dr. Mehar's request, and firm request. I also expressed concern about this matter, but Doctor..."

"He can't say anything!" Su Yun said angrily: "Heart surgery, even if it is interventional surgery, the possibility of cardiac arrest is very high."

As he was speaking, Ms. Fischer, Dr. Mayhal's assistant, appeared at the door. She knocked on the door and said, "Although I don't think the doctor's actions are right, please show respect to the doctor when no one is there."

Su Yun shrugged, expressing regret for Fischer's broken Chinese.

"Dr. Zheng, Dr. just had a video conference with several experts from the medical award review committee." Ms. Fischer said in Swedish: "And I found the website where you often do live video of surgery. Tomorrow's surgery will be on Live online."

"..." Zheng Ren, Su Yun, and Professor Rudolf Wagner were all stunned.

"I hope you can realize the importance of this live broadcast surgery, maybe it is not just as simple as a medical award." Ms. Fischer said very seriously.

"Important? If Dr. Mehar thought it was important, he wouldn't ask to be an assistant." Su Yun said.

"No." Ms. Fischer said: "This is the doctor's arrangement, please don't question it. If you have always held a different opinion on this, I believe the doctor will be very unhappy."

"Excuse me, do you really want to live broadcast the surgery?" Zheng Ren asked immediately.

"Yes." Fischer said: "It must be broadcast live, because you need help. In addition, the micro-guide wire used tomorrow can transmit analog signals. It was specially designed by the Royal Academy of Sciences for this operation. The doctor has tried it, and the feel is normal. There is no difference between guide wires. This point should be explained in advance."

Zheng Ren was stunned, no wonder he felt something was wrong with the guide wire.

"What else?" Fisher asked.

"You have to fast and water." Zheng Ren could only helplessly say nonsense.

"Please understand the painstaking efforts of the doctor. I don't want to hear any voices questioning the doctor." Fischer said solemnly, "I'm just here to inform you, please prepare carefully for the operation. You have to believe that tomorrow's operation will be good for you. Your future career has a decisive influence. Maybe it's not just your career. Friendship gives you a little hint..."

"Chang Yue, tomorrow's TIPS operation is going on normally." Zheng Ren suddenly told Chang Yue, he seemed a little irritable and interrupted Fischer's words.

Professor Su Yunhe looked at Zheng Ren, not knowing why this guy had such a big heart.

He is going to have a surgery that is difficult to break through the sky tomorrow, and he still has the mind to do TIPS surgery early in the morning? If Dr. Mayhal's operation fails, even if it is a year...within half a year to complete 10,000 TIPS operations, it has nothing to do with the Nobel Prize.

Could it be that this guy's heart has been messed up, and he wants to have an operation to wake up?

"Oh, I'll call the operating room." Chang Yue was a little unhappy, "Mr. Zheng, the head nurse in the operating room said a month ago that for slow diagnosis surgery, the operating order should be presented before nine o'clock in the morning."

Zheng Ren thought of this incident with some regrets.

Still used to it in Haicheng.

The interventional operating room in Haicheng's emergency operating room is used by no one but himself. You can do surgery whenever you want.

912 is another concept.

"It's alright, then I'll talk to Director Kong later." Zheng Ren smiled ashamed when he saw Chang Yue's contemptuous gaze, "I'm sorry, I'll definitely pay attention in the future."

Ms. Fischer stood in the office, wondering why the big boy was so ashamed. Are you nervous because of what you said?

This is not good news.