The Surgeon's Studio

"Ah?" After more than ten seconds, Gao Shaojie let out a dazed "ah."

"What's with the "huh"? if there's really a chance for the Nobel Prize, it's none of your business to go on stage to receive the award. " Su Yun said,"but there are a bunch of staff members below. I'll definitely be the first one. If you've worked in the medical team for a while, you can also sit in the audience and join in the fun, right?"

“……”

Gao Shaojie was really stunned.

"When you retire, you'll be able to brag about this even with your grandchildren in your arms. Do you want to do it?"

"F * ck!" Gao Shaojie said directly from the bottom of his heart.

He was practically shouting, and the second half of his voice went off.

"Don't worry. I remember that your son is going to take the college entrance examination soon. " Zheng Ren said unhurriedly,"there's less than a month left. I'll head over after the college entrance examination. I'll just knock on your door for a few days."

Gao Shaojie had almost forgotten everything.

Other than Zheng Ren, who had a twisted outlook on life, everyone else was eager to win the Nobel Prize.

Su Yun seemed to understand a little why Zheng Ren did not like the Nobel Prize. It was because the system was controlling it a little too much.

Not to mention the Peace Prize, the project of artificial insulin after the founding of the People's Republic of China was a Nobel Prize project. But?

The organ transplant project could have won a Nobel Prize, but what?

On the other hand, the LED light project won the most important physics award. This was ridiculous.

However, after so many years of publicity, the Nobel Prize had already been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

He wondered what the people in the family who had congenital tuberculosis were thinking.

Su Yun started to ponder about this.

"Director Gao," Zheng Ren said."There are a few things you need to pay attention to during the surgery."

Once again, he began to attend the class one by one.

Gao Shaojie quickly forgot about the Nobel Prize. He calmed down and listened carefully to Zheng Ren's explanation.

The more he listened, the more shocked he became. Gao Shaojie knew that boss Zheng had observed his movements and concluded the shortcomings of his operation when he was putting down the esophageal stent.

After all, it had been a long time since they had performed surgery together, and Gao Shaojie could not deny that he had made great progress.

Moreover, he was only an assistant just now and did not really do anything, yet boss Zheng could see so many problems?

After hearing this, the fire in his heart burned brighter and brighter.

……

Xia Hua and the anesthetist sent the patient to the ICU. Normally, Xia Hua would not personally send such a postoperative patient. It was enough to have in - Service training doctors.

But today, he felt that if he didn't send the patient to the hospital, he would be letting boss Zheng down.

It was an illusion, but even so, Xia Hua followed her heart.

As soon as she stepped out of the operating room, Xia Hua was surrounded by a group of family members.

The family members were dumbfounded.

At first, no one realized that it was their own people who had sent them out.

It was only when Xia Hua shouted the patient's name loudly that the family members jumped up and surrounded the patient as if there was a spring on their buttocks.

The patient's eldest son was a little nervous. He was on the verge of a mental breakdown. He grabbed Xia Hua's arm and asked in a trembling voice,"Doctor, is there no way to save my father?"

"He can't be saved?" Xia Hua asked.

"He was pushed out not long ago. I ... I heard about it. I opened it and saw that there was no way to perform the surgery. I closed it and came back down. This is the fastest surgery." The patient's son's tears fell.

"No, no, the operation was very successful." Xia Hua quickly comforted the patient's family.

"Ah?"

"You're in luck. I invited a professor from the capital to perform the surgery today, and your father's surgery needs emergency surgery. He was in a hurry to leave, and I had to do an emergency surgery first, so boss Zheng from Beijing came with me to perform the surgery. "

When she said this, Xia Hua felt that she was guilty.

I've washed my hands, I've worn lead clothes, and I've gone on stage, but what have I done?

In the end, he did tie a few knots, but looking at boss Zheng's assistant's face, he seemed to be complaining that he was not professional enough in tying knots.

What the f * ck!

Forget about the surgery, he did not even understand what was going on, and he did not even know how to write the surgery record.

He definitely had to ask Gao Shaojie.

He even had to find someone to write the surgery record together and say that they would go on the surgery together ...

However, this patient was really lucky to have met boss Zheng.

What he said was not wrong. If he had not been in a hurry to ask boss Zheng for surgery, this patient would most likely need to be placed for drainage, long - term anti - Infection after the surgery, nutritional support, and wait for the second stage of surgery.

Forget about how much money it would cost, whether the patient could even last until the second stage of the surgery was a problem.

"Ah? A professor from the capital?" The patient's family members were stunned.

"Hmm, I'm quite lucky." Xia Hua continued to comfort him.

"Doctor ... How much ... How much is the professor's labor fee?" The patient's family member said with a long face.

"Fees for your hard work?" Xia Hua was stunned for a moment."I don't think so. I made it in passing. You guys are just lucky." However, if you want to express your gratitude, it's fine. "

After that, Xia Hua ordered the patient's family members to push the patient towards the ICU.

The patient's eldest son quickly went to discuss with the other members of the family.

Xia Hua didn't want to think too much about other things. He didn't know boss Zheng's income, but he thought that a Doctor Who could perform such an amazing surgery shouldn't be short of money.

But wasn't 10000 RMB for the freelance surgery a little too little?

Xia Hua tried to put herself in his shoes. Her own hospital would sometimes invite a professor from the capital to perform the surgery.

Sometimes, he felt that it was just like that. An average professor would take 20000 Yuan for a surgery.

And boss Zheng, who was such a Big Shot, only had ten thousand Yuan!

Did he take too little money for boss Zheng's hard work?

After all, the Department of interventional services was different from the Department of Surgery.

Even though it was tough and tiring to perform surgery in lead - colored clothes while taking thread ... However, not many people knew what interventional surgeries could be done and how important they were.

80% of the doctors could not clearly explain the treatment scope of interventional surgeries, let alone the ordinary people.

After all, it was a "new" method of minimally invasive treatment. There were very few doctors, and the patient did not know what was going on. It was also rare for an interventional cardiology doctor to be a freelance surgeon.

To be fair, 10000 Yuan was a fair price.

However ... When Xia Hua thought of this, she immediately ran to the anesthetist and asked in a low voice,"Brother Huang, do you have cash on your side?"

"Cash? Why?" The anesthetist asked.

"I just feel that the surgery fees for boss Zheng are too little."

The anesthetist looked at Xia Hua with a strange gaze. There were too many things in his eyes that could not be explained.

Xia Hua was stunned.

"Brother Huang, what's wrong?" Xia Hua asked in a low voice.

The look in the anesthetist's eyes made him feel that he had done something wrong.

"Do you know how boss Zheng makes money?" The anesthetist said,"you're only giving your old man this little money for the freelance surgery? It's not even enough to fill the gaps between my teeth. "