Chapter 883 I Was That Accident (Leader Joywong421 Plus 5)

"Beep...beep..."

The phone was picked up immediately.

"Xiao Hu, I have something to ask you." The moment the call was connected, Peng Jia spoke first.

"Huh? Peng..."

"Boss Zheng is in Haicheng, and he majored in general surgery. Do you know his level? Now there is a cholecystectomy operation, do you think Boss Zheng's level can be broadcast live?" Peng Jia interrupted Hu Yanhui's words, directly Asked.

On the other side of the phone, Hu Yanhui was stunned by the question.

Such a big deal, ask yourself? I am just an engineer, the lowest-level engineer who wants 996.

How can you ask for your own opinion when it comes to 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 dared not say a word.

There was silence for ten seconds. This period of time may be just two breaths in a calm state, but in the conference room, it seemed so awkward.

As the time passed by, Peng Jia noticed how much pressure her urgency put on Hu Yanhui.

He tried to keep his tone relaxed, and said, "Little Hu, you only need to provide information about Boss Zheng's situation, and you don't need to make judgments. If anything happens, I will be responsible."

That being said, Hu Yanhui's side is much better.

The ice melted.

"Mr. Peng, I heard from Boss Zheng's girlfriend that after Mr. Zheng came back from the front line a few days ago, he performed an autologous liver transplantation operation for liver echinococcosis in 912. I went to the general surgery department yesterday to familiarize myself with the environment. I saw that Patients with hepatic echinococcosis have gone to the fields." Hu Yanhui said.

Autologous liver transplantation? Although the people present are not doctors, they are engaged in medical-related industries, and they understand some medical knowledge more or less.

This is an extremely difficult general surgery. Boss Zheng can do it?

Also, otherwise, why did Professor Yang call Boss Zheng to the hospital for surgery in the middle of the night?

Hu Yanhui is still introducing what she knows, detailing everything, starting from what she thinks is the key point, and explaining it step by step.

But Peng Jia already got the answer she wanted.

Although he doesn't know how to perform surgery, he is familiar with surgical classification and various rare diseases. After all, he is the president of the professional doctor website. In terms of business, if there is a problem, it will not go all the way to the present.

"Little Hu, get ready on your side. I'll contact Boss Zheng and prepare for the live broadcast of the surgery." Peng Jia made a decision in an instant.

When someone heard this, they immediately stood up and wanted to speak. Peng Jia firmly raised her hand to stop her subordinates from persuading them.

After hanging up the phone, Peng Jia tapped his fingers on the table, his thoughts flashed, and after strengthening his confidence, he said in a deep voice: "Autologous liver transplantation, everyone here should know how difficult it is."

Everyone was silent.

Someone knows, and someone pretends to know.

"It is known as the last technical barrier of hepatobiliary surgery, and it is a landmark operation." Peng Jia said, "Perhaps Hu Yanhui's information is wrong. It was performed by Professor Yang who was at home on 912. Boss Zheng just became an assistant for a while. But even if it is In this way, there shouldn’t be any problem, it’s just a B-level operation, and 912’s technical strength will take it down.”

"What if Professor Yang, who is a general foreigner, disagrees?" someone asked.

"The patient's family strongly requests that Professor Yang cannot ignore this point." Peng Jia continued confidently, "I will 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 the operation can be broadcast live, we must ensure zero mistakes." Peng Jia immediately stood up, grabbed her phone and walked out.

He urgently contacted all the bosses on the platform behind to clear up the matter. But before doing this, there is one more thing that must be done - to obtain Boss Zheng's consent, and ask him if he is sure about the operation.

Peng Jia dialed the phone, and the other side answered it quickly.

"Boss Zheng, are you going for emergency surgery?" Peng Jia asked.

"Yes." Zheng Ren replied absent-mindedly.

"The patient's family is related to an employee of the company. I heard that the live broadcast of the operation can reduce the cost of the operation. Because of family and economic reasons, they want the live broadcast of the operation. I didn't directly agree to it. Boss Zheng, look..." Peng Jia asked anxiously.

"The operation is very difficult. It is not an ordinary porcelain gallbladder, but a diseased tissue with tumor erosion, but I can take it out with a high probability. As for whether to live broadcast, because it is not an operation in our group, you have to get Professor Yang Ruiyang from the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery. Your permission." Zheng Ren said.

"Boss Zheng, is the operation very difficult?" Peng Jia was confused. Didn't it mean that the degree of difficulty is only B level?

"Well. How should I put it, the difficulty of liver transplantation, you know." Zheng Ren asked.

"Know."

"The difficulty of the operation is a level higher than that of liver transplantation." Zheng Ren said, "I'm coming here soon. If you want to do a live broadcast of the operation, hurry up and contact Professor Yang."

"Uh..." After hearing Zheng Ren's description, Peng Jia faltered for a moment, "I... I'm trying to contact Professor Yang for an interview, and I'll ask Hu Yanhui to contact you when the time comes."

Not a normal operation? Is it more difficult than liver transplantation?

What the hell, it's been so long since I co-authored it, so I can't broadcast it live. The difficulty of the operation is not B-level, but directly becomes S-level!

This is impossible, Peng Jia immediately rejected the idea of ​​live broadcasting the surgery in her heart.

...

Zheng Ren sat in Xie Yiren's car, and the two rushed to the hospital.

It's still too far from the east city to the west city, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

Peng Jia called, and after hanging up, Xie Yiren gave Zheng Ren a surprised look, and asked, "The operation is a big one."

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded, "If there is no accident, the patient should not be able to get off the stage."

"..." The Xie Yi people were stunned.

"I was the accident, don't worry." Zheng Ren smiled, raised his hand and patted Xie Yiren's head, and said, "Today's operation is a bit special. The equipment needed is different from the general gallbladder operation."

"Oh? What do you want?"

"For example..." Zheng Ren told Xie Yiren about the equipment he needed, Xie Yiren nodded frequently, fluffy and cute.

The night gradually deepened.

The bright lights of the metropolis illuminate Zheng Ren's way to go for emergency surgery.

The night breeze was soft and gentle. The romance between the two of them is only a moment of warmth on the way to the operating room.

After 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 locker room.

The Palme d'Or is far from the hospital, and the patients have been hanging out on the stage. Seize every minute, 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 I agree or not is a trivial matter, and Professor Yang will definitely not agree.

As for losing a chance to be famous... Zheng Ren didn't think about it at all.