The Surgeon's Studio

"Mr. Zou Jiahua from the zou real estate company hired them." The doctor said indifferently, but his unspoken words were clear. Dr. Huo shook her head in disdain.

" 912 hospital isn't famous for its Neurology Department, right? if you're looking for one in the mainland, it should be a hospital like Peking Union Medical College Hospital or Temple of Heaven." Another person was puzzled.

"A while ago, Mr. Jin's Gu poison was diagnosed by this doctor as heart ion channel disease and he had surgery. The postoperative effect was very good, and there was no ..."

"That was just a coincidence." Dr. Huo packed her things and said casually,"Without modern scientific evidence, he can randomly diagnose a certain disease.

I'm sure you've seen a lot of this kind of diagnosis treatment that blindly uses Medicine and Surgery according to the symptoms. "

“912？Is it the doctor Zheng who was nominated for the Nobel Prize this year? How did he diagnose her?" Doctor Wang suddenly asked.

"He said he doesn't have time and wants Mr. Qin to fly to the capital for further examination." The doctor Who said this was also in disbelief. Was this doctor Zheng so arrogant?

The doctors in the room came from all over the world, and they were all big names in their specializations. However, Dr. Zheng wanted Mr. Qin to fly to the capital.

"What was the diagnosis?" Dr. Huo asked.

"He said in the email that he initially thought it was acute narcolepsy."

Doctor Wang's eyes lit up.

"Impossible!" Dr. Huo packed up all her documents and turned to leave determinedly,"Gu poison, witch doctor, even modern science can't change this fact." If Mister Qin Lu chooses to find a witch doctor to treat him, I have nothing to say. "

With that, he left the meeting room on the top floor of the hotel.

He was not curious about the diagnosis in the email at all.

This place didn't look like a hospital, but more like a top - notch seven - Star hotel.

There weren't many people, which was the opposite of the crowded 912.

Dr. Wang was deep in thought. He didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, he stopped the doctor Who told him the last content of the email.

He vaguely remembered that the doctor was an expert at he yang hospital. He had a PhD from the Montana Medical Center in Canada more than 20 years ago.

He could be considered to be from the same sect as him.

"Can you tell me how doctor Zheng diagnosed it?" Doctor Wang asked with a smile.

"There's no exact diagnosis process, only a preliminary diagnosis."

"Did he say anything else?" It was the first time that doctor Wang had met a Doctor Who had the same diagnosis as him, so he was very interested.

But the answer was no.

In the end, he could only ask for Zheng Ren's email and leave in a Huff.

……

……

When Zheng Ren and Shi huairu left, it was already half - past five in the evening.

If it wasn't for Dr. Mehal's energy, Zheng Ren felt that the two doctors would have to work all night long for research.

The hospital had allocated another Ward for Dr. Olsen's team and placed some equipment that was in urgent use. The signal transmitted by the instrument would be sent back to a large laboratory in the United States, where it would be calculated and the corresponding post - production work would be done.

Three days later, an interventional embolism treatment of the prostate was scheduled for Dr. Mehal. The guide wire used was still a specially - made guide wire that could transmit blood signals.

Zheng Ren did not ask Shi huairu where he was going or what he was going to do.

As he watched him leave on his tiptoes like a ghost, Zheng Ren highly suspected that this fellow would not report any work but find a place to lie down and lie down all the way until the end of time.

He had seen lazy people, but he had never seen such a lazy person.

However, because it was a special task, he couldn't ask too much. Old Department Director pan had given him a lesson on this back in Haicheng.

Lin Ge only heaved a sigh of relief after leaving the VIP Ward.

"Boss Zheng, I'm tired of watching you guys research the whole day. How's your health?" Lin Ge asked with a smile.

"It's alright. " "Chief Lin, you've worked hard," Zheng Ren said.

"What director? it's just a Deputy Director with no real power. But it's a good thing that I don't have any real power now. I'm just a passer - by. I'm already at this age, and I don't want to have any career. It's not too much pressure, so it's quite good. " Lin Ge said.

"Dr. Mehal has agreed to give two lectures if he returns to normal after the surgery. What kind of academic conference is the hospital going to hold?" Zheng Ren did not understand.

"Yes, I think so." "It's an academic event," Lin Ge said."It's held when it's necessary. It's always necessary to improve the status of academia."

It was easy to imagine how weak their research was when they faced a surge of patients. However, this was something that could not be helped. Zheng Ren understood.

"Boss Zheng, do you want to have a meal together?" Asked Lin Ge.

"No, I'm a little tired. I'm going home. See you tomorrow." Zheng Ren directly rejected Lin GE's invitation.

"He just said he wasn't tired. This kid ..." Lin Ge looked helplessly at Zheng Ren's back as he turned to leave.

He didn't have any resentment, but he was a little envious of this young man.

In the hospital, those with high skill levels were considered hardcore, and it was useless to say anything else.

His phone rang. Lin Ge glanced at it and saw that it was ye Qingqiu.

He felt a little helpless that she didn't let him stop at this time.

"Boss Zheng, you're done, right?" Ye Qingqiu asked over the phone.

"I just finished."

"The cardiothoracic Department is holding a hospital - wide consultation. You should go and host it."

"Alright," he said.

With that, Lin Ge hung up the phone. He took a look at the time and saw that it was 17:35. At this time, it was definitely a big deal to have a hospital - wide consultation.

"Director Lin, is there a hospital - wide consultation?" Zheng Ren, who was about to leave, suddenly appeared beside Lin Ge and asked with a smile.

“……”

Lin Ge cursed in his heart, but he did not show it on his face. He said,""Boss Zheng, are you interested? Let's go take a look together. "

"Yes." Zheng Ren accepted the invitation happily. He was in a completely different state from when he had rejected Lin GE's offer to have a meal with him.

This kind of surgery dog! Lin Ge sighed in his heart.

The two of them walked towards the inpatient department. Zheng Ren looked at the mission that had just been issued on the system panel and pondered.

[Urgent mission: a bloody case caused by a steamed bun.

[Mission details: successfully perform emergency treatment on a patient with an esophagus injury and aortic blood clot]

[Mission time: 24 hours]

[Mission reward: 100000 experience points, reputation +1]

The mission reward was very ordinary. There was nothing special about it, and it did not have the luck value that Zheng Ren was looking for.

Esophagus acute injury was usually a diagnosis for patients who committed suicide by swallowing a sharp object, such as a blade.

However, this kind of suicide was rare. It was difficult to die and extremely painful. It was difficult for ordinary people to put a blade in their mouth and swallow it in one bite.

Zheng Ren was more interested in this mission.

Moreover, the cardiothoracic Department was actually consulting the whole hospital at this time, so it must be a particularly difficult patient.

As he walked, Zheng Ren gave Su Yun a call and asked her to come along.

It was a cardiothoracic surgery. If he did not tell him, this guy would fall out with him tomorrow.