The Surgeon's Studio

Lin Jiaojiao's life had been more comfortable recently.

With Liu xuzhi as a diligent and hardworking scalper, who performed many surgeries well and had no postoperative complications, Lin Jiaojiao felt that if there were a few more Liu xuzhi, she could lie down and count her money.

Lin Jiaojiao had asked about the method of weight loss in detail.

There would only be a temporary lack of blood supply after the surgery, but it would not be permanent. In other words, the body would automatically reconstruct its blood supply two to three years after embolism in the left and bottom of the stomach. For the patient, it would not have any substantial impact in the long run.

If there was, it would be because the stomach's function had been limited during this period of time, which was the purpose of the surgery.

Lin Jiaojiao was very satisfied with this surgical method as it would not cause any damage to the equipment and yet achieve the goal. Although boss Zheng repeatedly told her that he didn't recommend losing weight by surgery to treat severe obesity and diabetes, Lin Jiaojiao didn't care much.

Boss Zheng had also said that as long as the surgery was not done so meticulously, the postoperative effect was still pretty good, and there was almost no damage to the body.

After all, this was a way to lose weight. The market was now full of countless weight loss "theories" and all kinds of strange treatments.

There were acupuncture, cupping, taking medicine, injections, sausages, and all kinds of incredible treatments.

From Lin Jiaojiao's point of view, an imperfect method that could control the damage to a certain extent was necessary. This was a market. If he didn't occupy it, others would.

She didn't think highly of herself, which was meaningless. The key was that boss Zheng didn't buy it.

If you want to make money, just say it. It's meaningless to talk about other things.

Right now, Lin Jiaojiao only felt that it was a pity that there was only one Liu xuzhi. If boss Zheng was willing to perform surgery under his command ...

She could only dream about this kind of thing. Even daydreaming couldn't be so beautiful.

Lin Jiaojiao had some understanding of boss Zheng's various surgeries as they had been broadcasted in the live broadcast room recently. How could such a person stay in his own beauty hospital? It was impossible!

Should I discuss with Liu xuzhi not to go to work in the liver and gallbladder Department in the capital? If he could concentrate on performing surgery in Yimi, the number of surgeries he performed and his income would rise to a new level.

Lin Jiaojiao was calculating the pros and cons in her heart.

Just as he was thinking, his phone rang.

"Xiao Hui, it's rare for you to call me." Lin Jiaojiao said with a smile.

"Oh? How long have you been here?"

"I don't dare to say much about the medical appraisal. You know that the doctors in the hospital are timid."

"No, no, no, this isn't a matter of money, it really isn't a matter of money. It's not a matter of face. Once something happens, they have to go in. No one dares to. "

"What if the patient is undergoing surgery? I'll ask about the situation. If it really doesn't work, I'll ask boss Zheng to take a look. But if someone else is in trouble, if ..."

With that, the call was hung up.

A series of beeping sounds were heard, and Lin Jiaojiao's face revealed a bitter smile.

She didn't know when it started, but there was a saying in society that if Yingluo ran into someone, it would be more troublesome to get injured than to die.

Therefore, in recent years, there were often reports of people being crushed instead of being sent to the hospital after being hit.

Lin Jiaojiao could vaguely guess what Liu Hui meant. When she said that she was fine, Liu Hui immediately hung up the phone.

Liu Hui's beauty salon was huge as well, and she was Lin Jiaojiao's competitor.

The reason why Lin Jiaojiao had placed such a huge bet on boss Zheng was that she had a medical background and there were some things that she couldn't do without a bottom line.

For example, when it came to losing weight, Lin Jiaojiao didn't dare to sell any intestinal detoxification methods to people who lost weight.

However, Liu Hui's beauty salon didn't care about this. They stuffed intestines to detoxify and lose weight, and they were being exaggerated. There was even some evidence, such as the fact that Song Meiling had stuffed sausages every day.

This time, Liu Hui was looking for her because something happened!

A patient who had undergone an enteroanastomosis to detoxify had a stomachache. He endured it for ten days and finally couldn't take it anymore today. He went to the 912 emergency department for treatment.

After that, she was admitted to the Department of Gastrointestinal Surgery. The initial diagnosis was intestinal perforation, and surgery was recommended.

Liu Hui panicked. She knew that Lin Jiaojiao had a close relationship with 912. She wanted to see if she could find a doctor to write down the surgery record and try to avoid the beauty salon's responsibility.

Lin Jiaojiao put down the phone. She was also a little confused. Liu Hui must have been desperate.

If they were to look for him, not to mention the fact that the doctors in 912 were just like what he had said, who would do such illegal things for some money? From his own point of view, he wished that the matter would be as big as possible.

She was already being kind by not putting too much emphasis on it, so why would she risk breaking the law to help her?

What was this person thinking?

Lin Jiaojiao picked up her phone and thought for a few minutes. In the end, she called Su Yun.

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"Boss, sister Lin wants us to see a patient." Su Yun said after she hung up.

"Oh? What patient?" Zheng Ren was reading the fifth edition of the book, so his reaction was a little slow.

"He's in the beauty salon next door, and he's undergoing an intestinal rupture. He was sent to the gastrointestinal surgery department, and the chief resident probably took him for surgery. " Su Yun said.

"Yes, it's necessary to perform a C-section exploration." Zheng Ren said,"what's there to see?"

"Boss, you're really good at not admitting to your actions. I have to learn from you. Compared to you, I'm still young and not thick-skinned enough. " Su Yun said with a smile. In order to mock Zheng Ren, he emphasized the word 'you'.

"Nonsense." "Professor?" Zheng Ren looked up at him and asked,"Dr. Mehal is coming tomorrow, right?"

"Tomorrow," Su Yun said with certainty.

"This weekend ... I still have to go to Feng County. Let Dr. Mehal know."

"There are rich kids, right?" Su Yun said as she looked at professor Rudolf Wagner.

"Yes! Boss, I'm here. You can just go and perform the surgery. " The professor looked up and said something, then buried himself in work again.

Zheng Ren felt that the professor was already risking his life for the Nobel Prize.

His system panel started to turn red, and he entered a sub-healthy state.

"Hey, I'm talking to you. Go up and take a look." Su Yun said impatiently.

"Let's go,"he said.

After Zheng Ren finished speaking, Lin Yuan also stood up.

"Tell me, do you really believe everything? can stuffed intestines help you lose weight? Do you still want to keep the intestinal bacteria strains?" Su Yun nagged as she walked.

"It's definitely bacteria disorder. " Lin Yuan agreed with Su Yun's point of view and added,"if there's a problem with the treatment method, it's easy to cause problems with the inner membrane of the intestine, which will eventually lead to perforation."

"Lin Yuan, do you guys have this kind of weight loss method in the United States?"

"The last time, that was when I saw the patient who ate cotton receiving surgery. Didn't I already say that?" Lin Yuan smiled. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and his face turned a little red.