The Surgeon's Studio

“Don’t go into the stock market. It’s too dark. Once the ban on new shares is lifted, you’ll cash out. Why go in?” Zheng Ren said.

“It’s been adjusted for four years. It’s about time. The old investors are all dead. People like these monkey spirits will also die in the repeated rebounds,” Su Yun smiled and said. “Boss, do you have the guts to take a big gamble?”

“It doesn’t matter if you go bankrupt. Don’t touch the public funds in the account,” Zheng Ren said expressionlessly.

“Hahaha, you really take it seriously.” Su Yun smiled and said, “In a few months, after a wave of decline and after many stocks deviate from the weekly baseline, we can start to make long-term investments. So many new stocks are always ten times more expensive.”

“According to you, it will take at least three to five years. After winning the Nobel Prize, do we still need to invest in stocks?” Zheng Ren glanced at Su Yun.

“Tsk tsk.” Su Yun smacked his lips. Thinking about Zheng Ren’s words, it made sense. “I really want to sell the house in the Imperial Capital. In a few months, I will make a long-term investment.”

“Hmm? You still have a house in the Imperial Capital?”

“Isn’t it because the landlord doesn’t want to do it? I reckon that even if I say it out loud, Little Yiren will not agree.” Su Yun expressed his regret.

“Hey, you two, stop talking nonsense.” Chang Yue expressed her dissatisfaction. “There’s one more live broadcast patient, is that alright?”

“Comrade Chang Yue, don’t be anxious,” Su Yun said with a smile. “Sit down, sit down. Don’t be impatient. Let this young man do it for you one by one.”

“If you have something to say, then say it,” Chang Yue was in a bad mood and cursed.

“Look at your temper. It would be a wonder if you will get married.” Su Yun blew out his breath, and the black lock of hair on his forehead fluttered in the wind. “Let me tell you, little comrade. The live broadcast of the surgery is just a means to attract the whole country, and even the whole world, to intervene in doctoral affairs. You’re putting too much emphasis on means. There’s no need for it at all.”

Chang Yue had thought of this long ago.

“Looking at the situation, I reckon that after five surgeries are done today, we’ll be able to run freelance surgeries very soon. At that time, all the doctors in the country will work for the boss, and our side won’t be so important anymore,” Su Yun said.

“Mm.” Chang Yue nodded. It was rare for her to agree with Su Yun.

“It’s fine. Don’t worry,” Zheng Ren said. “The day after tomorrow, I’ll go to the General Surgery Department for a surgery tomorrow.”

“Huh? What surgery?” Su Yun asked curiously.

“Porcelain gallbladder.”

“Damn, Boss. You can do porcelain gallbladder now?” Su Yun pretended to be surprised.

In fact, he was really surprised.

For this kind of disease, if it was broken and the porcelain gallbladder was taken out bit by bit, almost any successful doctor could do it.

However, Su Yun knew that once Zheng Ren went on stage, he would want to completely peel off the gallbladder.

The reason why it was called porcelain gallbladder was because it would break at a touch. There was almost no possibility of it being completely peeled off.

Zheng Ren thought for a moment, sighed and said, “Who knows? Let’s try it tomorrow.”

Hearing Zheng Ren say this, Su Yun was relieved.

After all, there was not a beast who was too thorough. He did not have to bear such a big pressure.

“Boss, I have an acquaintance who has already arrived,” Rudolf Wagner suddenly said.

“Huh?” Zheng Ren looked at the Professor strangely.

The people from China had not arrived yet. Why did the people from abroad come? Why did they react so quickly? Zheng Ren had estimated that at least, over the next week, as the live broadcast of the surgery continued to ferment, more and more people would come to the 912 to ‘walk into the trap’.

But now they had arrived?

Rudolf Wagner looked at Zheng Ren’s expression and had a bad premonition. He explained awkwardly, “Boss, he’s a friend of mine. He just wants to…”

“It’s okay, Lil Fugui, you can go pick him up.” Zheng Ren smiled and said, “Do they want to learn TIPS surgery? No problem, you just need to sign the agreement.”

The top people in the country wanted a reputation, and those who could rush over immediately would be shameless. Zheng Ren thought it was unbelievable.

“Yes!” Professor Rudolf Wagner said happily. “He’s already downstairs. I’ll go pick him up.”

After he said that, the Professor brought Little Oliver down quickly.

“International friends are more active. The professors in the country are probably still reserved,” Su Yun analyzed.

“It doesn’t matter who he is,” Zheng Ren said. “As long as someone comes, it’s fine. But at the beginning, it might be a little difficult. Do you think they’re active? I don’t think so.”

“Boss, the news from Xinglin Garden is that the doctors in China are paying 20 yuan a month for a high-level membership. Foreign doctors registered, and pay 100 US dollars to watch the surgery’s broadcast.”

“…” Zheng Ren was speechless. “Is it so bleak?”

“I think there’s something wrong with your conscience.” Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren and said, “Can’t you have some hope in your heart?”

“Do as you please. It’s good that you can earn some food money, but don’t delay the number of surgeries. We’ve only done a fraction of the 3,000 surgeries,” Zheng Ren warned Su Yun.

“I know!” Su Yun raised his hand and waved it. It was very exaggerated and very elegant.

Soon, a burst of repressed laughter was heard. Zheng Ren expressed that he did not understand a series of conversations in a foreign language.

However, other than Rudolf Wagner’s voice, the other man’s voice sounded a little strange. It sounded like an asthma patient’s voice.

As a doctor in the Department of Cardiosurgery, Su Yun was very familiar with this kind of breathing. His ears immediately perked up.

Zheng Ren did not sit down. He just stood there and waited for the guests to come in so that he would not have to stand up later.

Seating himself and making the internationally renowned professor stand in front of him and start a conversation was something Su Yun might do, but Zheng Ren did not have this option at all.

Soon, Professor Rudolf Wagner walked in with a few foreigners.

“Boss, this is Professor Granit Xhaka from the Geneva Hospital in Switzerland.”

Zheng Ren nodded and extended his hand with a smile.

Then, Professor Rudolf Wagner introduced Zheng Ren to Granit.

Professor Granit was a little arrogant and doubtful. Like the patient, he was full of doubts about Zheng Ren’s age.

The handshake was not particularly warm. He looked at Zheng Ren for a while and then looked at Rudolf Wagner from the corner of his eye.

Zheng Ren smiled. He knew that this person was questioning his identity. If it was not because of Rudolf Wagner, he probably would not have believed it.

The professor acted as the translator. At first, it was a long and boring exchange of pleasantries. Zheng Ren was a little tired from dealing with it. However, Granit quickly changed the topic to TIPS surgery and expressed his puzzlement and confusion about the new surgery.

Was it really that simple to communicate with foreigners? Zheng Ren thought that the process would be very long, but Granit only used ten minutes to express his doubts about the new TIPS surgery.

When it came to professional matters, Granit became excited. He had already thought of more than ten questions and said them in one breath. Mixed with the wheezing sound of asthma, it was like an old rocket launcher that could fall apart at any time.

The professor was a little unhappy, and his attitude had also undergone a subtle change.

Gradually, the Professor stopped translating and began to argue with Granit academically. While they were arguing, Zheng Ren suddenly asked, “Lil Fugui, does your friend have a respiratory disease?”

“He has asthma. He has been like this since he was in his thirties, and it happens every winter. Because the temperature in Switzerland is relatively low, he can only go to work in other branches of the Swiss Geneva Hospital. He’s usually in Germany. It’s not because the temperature here is relatively low. He gets sick when he gets off planes,” the Professor explained.

“It’s okay. You’ll get used to it,” Professor Rudolf Wagner added.