Chapter 1223: with translation of chapter title

"Boss, you're serious?" Su Yun followed calmly behind Zheng Ren, asking softly.

In the office, he appeared righteous and indignant, but actually he was very calm. Although he angrily scolded Zhao Wenhua, he did not cross the line of the unspoken rules.

Zheng Ren's words, however, were another matter.

This is tearing off the face, preparing to directly kill Zhao Wenhua.

"Sigh." Zheng Ren shook his head and said, "I know what you're thinking. If you want to directly kill Zhao Wenhua, you can just stand aside and watch calmly. Then add some force, give him a push, and directly push him in."

"Then you..." Su Yun exclaimed in surprise.

"This is a hospital; patient safety is most important. Zhao Wenhua? He's nothing." Zheng Ren rarely swore like that.

"Yo, Zheng Lao Ban, I was just looking for you." Zhou Chun Yong stood in the hallway, saw Zheng Ren, and warmly greeted him.

Zheng Ren walked over blankly, with no expression on his face.

"What's going on?" Zhou Chun Yong felt Strange; usually Zheng Lao Ban, even if he didn't like talking, always had a pleasant face. Who is he angry with?

He didn't have persecutory delusion, nor did he think Zheng Lao Ban would turn his face against him.

No matter what, I'm also the head of the Capital Hepatobiliary Intervention Department; in a sense, my academic standing is higher than Director Kong's, so Zheng Lao Ban ought to give me some face.

"Director Zhou, what a rare visitor, what's the matter?" Su Yun greeted with a smile.

"Isn't it that the heads of the intervention departments of a few hospitals that have close ties with me are all organizing to come learn TIPS Surgery, so I came over to ask Zheng Lao Ban if he has time?" Zhou Chun Yong said with a smile.

"Yes." Zheng Ren sighed and said, "Director Zhou, your level is also enough to teach."

"Please don't humble me." Zhou Chun Yong waved his hand and said, "I'm also just tagging along, wanting to learn more."

"Hmm?"

"I heard someone from Xinglin Yuan say that you taught anatomy classes at Mayo Clinic and Heidelberg, and taught TIPS Surgery. I say, Zheng Lao Ban, you can't favor one over the other like that." Zhou Chun Yong said with a smile.

"Alright, then prepare; just need a complete, fresh animal liver. As for time, I'm not free today; this afternoon I have to go to the airport to pick someone up."

"Got it, I'll arrange it right away. Who is it, that you personally have to go pick them up, Zheng Lao Ban?" Zhou Chun Yong had a warm expression, his speech like a spring breeze; you couldn't tell he once wielded a kitchen knife chasing and hacking others.

Zheng Ren smiled, said nothing. In his mind still was the patient with ruptured intercostal artery, the red diagnosis floating in his mind.

Before, it was always Su Yun talking about how Zhao Wenhua was, and Zheng Ren didn't pay much attention. Like a patient in Gastroenterology Surgery getting a stent, if he found it dirty he'd just do it himself, anyway that work is really something many people don't like to do.

Zheng Ren never had any opinion about Zhao Wenhua.

But this time, it's completely different.

In his view, the diagnosis is already almost clear.

Any clinical veteran knows that even without a diagnosis, the surgical indication for thoracic cavity exploration is continuous three hours, with fresh blood drainage of 200 ml per hour into the chest bottle. Not mentioning closing the tube, as soon as the tube is inserted initially, the chest bottle fills up—that's the surgical indication.

Not entering the second round when one should is a matter of character.

He smiled, then his face darkened as he entered the office. Zhou Chun Yong asked softly, "Doctor Su, what's wrong with Zheng Lao Ban?"

"Family matters, I won't say." Su Yun said.

Zhou Chun Yong immediately understood, he smiled and said, "It happens everywhere; advise Zheng Lao Ban, other people's affairs aren't worth it."

"Director Zhou, how many people want to come study with you?" Su Yun asked, "The rules are still the old rules, no fees, they're all our own people."

Zhou Chun Yong paused for a moment, still have to charge money?

"Boss in the United States, one lesson is 200,000 dollars." Su Yun, seeing Zhou Chun Yong's expression, then spouted nonsense.

Actually it's not boasting; one surgery costs 80,000 dollars in fees, if converted to lecturing, 200,000 dollars is unavoidable.

Zhou Chun Yong's face showed a slight surprise, then he laughed and said, "Zheng Lao Ban, righteous!"

"This afternoon Boss really has no time." Su Yun immediately said, "Doctor Mei Ha'er from Karolinska Institute, the medical university of Stockholm, Sweden, is coming."

If the earlier lecture fee talk had some exaggeration, then the afternoon task of going to pick up Doctor Mei Ha'er cannot be faked.

Zhou Chun Yong had never coveted the Nobel Prize, so he hadn't studied those judges. But the great name of Karolinska Institute, the medical university of Stockholm, Sweden, directly intimidated him. And Doctor Mei Ha'er is a luminary in cardiology, one of the earliest physicians worldwide to engage in cardiac intervention; how could Zhou Chun Yong not know this?

"Is he coming to give a lecture?" Zhou Chun Yong asked cautiously, his waist unconsciously bending down, 5°.

"No." Su Yun felt very satisfied with Zhou Chun Yong's change in attitude; he knew it was three parts true, seven parts false, but it was enough to prove Zhou Chun Yong was sincere.

"This isn't the same as last time going to Sweden to see if we could get a Nobel Prize nomination, right? It just happened that Doctor Mei Ha'er had a sudden cardiac illness."

"Then what?" Zhou Chun Yong continued to ask.

"Others wouldn't do it; Boss went on stage and did it, so why ask? Director Zhou, you're being unfair—couldn't you think of this?" Su Yun's smug expression shouldn't be too obvious.

"..." Zhou Chun Yong was stunned.

"Real? Fake? Unconsciously, his waist bent to 10°."

"This time Doctor Mei Ha'er came to have Boss do the second-stage surgery." Zheng Ren said, "This afternoon Director Yuan and others will go together to pick up Doctor Mei Ha'er."

Zhou Chun Yong seemed to hear the sound of his worldview shattering, crackling.

Is Zheng Lao Ban that awesome? According to Su Yun, it seems Zheng Lao Ban could already do surgeries other doctors couldn't, and damn it, it's cardiac surgery!

Although both are Interventional surgery, cardiac surgery and liver surgery differ greatly; it's not something you can just understand and do. The differences in details are huge, everyone knows that.

Zheng Lao Ban is awesome! Zhou Chun Yong thought to himself.

"Director Zhou, prepare your side first, let the teachers come first. These days I estimate Boss can free up an afternoon to lecture; the venue, you see..."

"At my place, I'll send a car over... I'll personally go pick up Zheng Lao Ban." Zhou Chun Yong said halfway, then changed his words.

"Alright." Su Yun replied bluntly, "Then this matter is settled like that."

"Doctor Su, could you possibly do a few teaching surgeries as well?" Zhou Chun Yong felt he hadn't been knocked into shape yet, somewhat dissatisfied with his own skills, and with Zheng Ren's record being called miraculous, his thoughts burned even hotter.

First update the thirty-four thousand, wash up, space out, and get ready to sleep.