Chapter 1281: with translation of chapter title

Du hepatobiliary, the large stepped demonstration classroom had a banner for the International Hepatobiliary Academic Conference hanging above. More than twenty foreign experts and even more Chinese doctors had been eagerly awaiting, waiting for this demonstration teaching.

Xinglin Yuan sent a Technique Vice President, representing Peng Jia, to prepare to observe the anatomy teaching and assess its value.

Nowadays Xinglin Yuan has embarked on the road of rapid development.

Several venture capital firms gathered, eyeing this special medical service institution with tiger-like intent.

Their model is so unique that everyone realizes it is a blue ocean.

This model can be replicated, and venture capital quickly realized this. However, after contacting various medical experts, even world-top professors, the capital side only then realized where the operational difficulties lie.

No expert or professor dares to do long-term surgery livestreaming. Those who can accept surgery livestreaming are merely small doctors or directors of small hospitals, seeking to gain prominence through the broadcast.

Those who dare lack the skill; those who have the skill dare not. The capital side faces this bizarre situation.

Livestreaming is difficult, its difficulty far exceeding the capital side's imagination.

Even world-top medical experts dare not guarantee every surgery will succeed. Thus the capital side wanted to replicate Xinglin Yuan's model, but it stillborn right from the start.

And Zheng Renhe and Xinglin Yuan also have an exclusive agreement, though short-term, it is enough to exclude many capitals. The capital side also has concerns; the risk assessment of surgery livestreaming indicates it is an extremely high-risk investment, likely to lose all capital due to a single failed surgery livestream.

Sharing risk through Xinglin Yuan's platform is a relatively good model, which is also an industry consensus.

Thus Xinglin Yuan is now the proactive party, yet they remain vigilant, seeking to pioneer novel ways to attract traffic.

For example, the demonstration taking place right before us.

Zhou Chun Yong entered, making a gesturing invitation; the more than twenty foreign experts and several domestic experts closely related to Zhou Chun Yong in the venue uniformly gave the salute of attention.

But, they did not see that young face; instead, another handsome, rugged visage came into view… not him, where is Doctor Zheng? People glanced about strangely.

'Zheng Lao Ban is still in the previous emergency surgery; he'll be a little late.' Zhou Chun Yong walked onto the podium, where a small operating table had been prepared.

Originally, he felt proud to have completed, in a short time, an operating table equipped with a Shadowless Lamp; but Zheng Ren did not come, leaving him with a feeling of stepping on empty air.

'Yo, Director Zhou, you're quite earnest.' Su Yun saw the small operating table, smiled faintly, and was breathtakingly beautiful.

Zhou Chun Yong was about to speak when the audience below erupted in noise.

The foreign professors present were all of high status and had paid the fees. As paying items, as 'consumers', they were naturally displeased.

'What kind of surgery is it? How could a routine emergency surgery delay the teaching?'

'An emergency surgery? They actually have to do an emergency surgery?'

'I seriously suspect we've been deceived; any doctor still doing emergency surgery must be of low rank.'

A group of foreign experts, hearing the translator relay Zhou Chun Yong's words, began to clamor together.

Zhou Chun Yong's hearing is relatively poor; at his age, few have good English. He couldn't understand what the experts and professors were saying, but by reading their expressions he got the general idea.

Now Su Yun must be in a tough spot, Zhou Chun Yong tossed the problem to Su Yun.

After all, the teaching fee of three hundred thousand US dollars per person had not reached Zhou Chun Yong's hands.

He was also somewhat displeased; the carefully prepared teaching had actually been delayed by an emergency surgery, and it seemed Zheng Lao Ban had indeed begun to swell with pride.

Not speaking himself, letting the foreigners give him a hard time is fine. Young people, being this arrogant isn't good; I expect Zheng Lao Ban will later learn to restrain himself.

Su Yun's eyebrows twitched slightly; he did not go sit nearby, but instead stepped onto the stage.

'Have you seen abdominal encapsulating peritonitis?' Su Yun replied in fluent English with a London accent.

The noise at the scene gradually subsided.

Abdominal encapsulating peritonitis, although the hepatobiliary intervention doctors had never performed it, as top experts in imaging they had knowledge of this extremely rare disease.

They're actually performing surgery for abdominal encapsulating peritonitis?!

Is Doctor Zheng not an Intervention Department Doctor?

A foreign expert stood up, waving his hands with extra anger, saying: 'No! This is definitely a lie!'

'You've never watched a surgery livestream? There are plenty of surgeries in the livestream room.' Su Yun said contemptuously: 'You haven't even watched a livestream, yet you come to learn TIPS surgery—I really doubt your skill.'

While speaking, he took out a rough little box, extracted the handle, opened the sterile packaging of the Willow Leaf Blade, and mounted the blade onto the handle with an ordinary Hemostatic Forceps.

'Feng Xu Hui, guidewire and puncture kit, two sets.' Su Yun, while working, said to Feng Xu Hui.

Feng Xu Hui didn't ask why; he dragged a large rolling suitcase, having waited a long time. Arriving at the stage, he took out two sets of consumables and placed them beside Su Yun.

'Today, the demonstration will be given by me.' Su Yun stood beside the operating table, looking at the foreign experts and professors below, while switching his language from a London accent to Chinese.

Zhou Chun Yong paused for a moment; he did not lightly doubt this assistant who had always been by Zheng Lao Ban's side.

But if it were merely high looks and low ability, that position would not belong to him; Zhou Chun Yong held the most plain judgment.

He had always guessed that Su Yun was that kind of business talent, similar to an agent, responsible for all the trivial matters beside the true boss.

But when he stepped onto the podium, beside the small operating table, the side light of the Shadowless Lamp fell on his face, making his handsome features more three-dimensional, and an extremely professional aura arose spontaneously.

In an instant, Zhou Chun Yong realized that his previous judgments were all wrong!

This Doctor Su is no ordinary doctor; the claim that he is the rising star of Di Du's cardiothoracic surgery is true, and his skill must be high.

Not everyone can be fearless when standing before dozens of domestic and foreign experts, and not everyone will be completely indifferent when standing before the demonstration operating table.

Zhou Chun Yong ignored the noise of those foreign experts, he made a gesture, his subordinate little doctor turned off the lights in the demonstration room, and the large synchronous projection screen started working.

Similar to the setup of a concert venue, this was designed by Zhou Chun Yong's subordinate Inpatient Chief, who quickly found professionals, aiming to let Zheng Lao Ban gain some sense of pleasure in this Shou Bing demonstration.

More like a Ming star, right? Young people should like this. This was carefully prepared by Zhou Chun Yong, but he didn't expect it to be used on Su Yun's body.

The lights dimmed, Su Yun also slightly startled, then glanced at Zhou Chun Yong and smiled, saying: "You've put in effort, Director Zhou."