Chapter 2391: with translation of title line (the title is line [1] content

2396.2310 Slap Young Zheng Lao Ban in the face (Alliance Leader cj big baozi extra chapter 1)

"Boss, if there's still talisman water at home, what are you going to do?" On the way back, Su Yun threw out this embarrassing question.

Just like his elderly family members being tricked into buying financial products, this is a case of one willing to hit and another willing to take it; even his son can't do much about it.

"Call the police."

"Under what pretext?" Su Yun said contemptuously.

"Poisoning, endangering public safety, report the police as a member of the health organization." Zheng Ren smiled slightly and said.

"Holy crap, Boss, you're so devious!" Su Yun asked in surprise.

"Proper exaggeration, I can do that too, I'm just too lazy to use it. This isn't something doctors handle, but if they won't let you see a doctor, I have to say something." Zheng Ren said.

"That's cutting off the lineage, bullshit proper exaggeration." Su Yun sensed a hint of chill from Zheng Ren's words.

If you report the police for a usual reason, maybe no one will really handle this "small matter". But if you cite poisoning and public safety as the reason, and also reveal your identity, this place might just blow up!

"It's fine, I don't think we'll get to that point." Zheng Ren said, "Go back to sleep; tomorrow before leaving, just ask for the result."

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In the night, the three sons of the pancreatic head cancer patient in the General Surgery Department gathered in the Fire Escape, discussing the surgery.

What lay before them was a major matter—the expert from Di Du who was to perform the surgery had returned the red envelope before the operation.

To them, this meant the surgeon lacked confidence in the surgery. Especially after seeing the old man, they immediately returned the red envelope they had given him, and they became even more convinced that the young surgeon lacked confidence in the surgery.

The three brothers already knew their grandfather's condition was beyond hope, but they still had a sliver of hope, striving to use technical means or drug therapy to let the old man live another year or two.

So, under the third brother's firm stance, Zheng Ren was excluded from the surgery without his knowledge.

They contacted overnight, seeking Director Xia of Jinling Tumor Hospital to perform the surgery.

After a series of contacts, it was already very late, and the call finally reached Director Xia's mobile phone.

Director Xia is kind-hearted; everyone in the department calls him Da Xia, even some resident doctors address him that way. He doesn't take offense, but smiles and responds.

Although he appears amiable, Director Xia's aspirations are high.

During break time, he received the call; he was somewhat unhappy, but since it was a colleague from his unit calling, he couldn't just hang up directly.

After the pleasantries, Director Xia didn't directly agree, but said he would consider for ten minutes.

He got up from bed, his spouse unhappily said: "What are you doing up in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?"

"A patient from Fengxian wants me to perform surgery tomorrow."

"What time is it now, why are you only thinking of this now?" his spouse muttered.

"You go to sleep first, I'll think about it." Director Xia said.

Director Xia didn't explain in detail; his spouse works in the banking system, and if he said too much she wouldn't understand. "Different trades are like different mountains"—that saying is spot on.

He went to the bathroom, turned on the exhaust fan, and lit a cigarette.

Zheng Lao Ban? The Zheng Lao Ban from Di Du had his surgery refused by the patient's family!

This matter reeks of absurdity.

Surely it's because the family doesn't understand the field, thinking Zheng Lao Ban is too young; Director Xia took a puff of cigarette, and amidst the swirling smoke, he revealed a faint smile.

Being too young isn't good either. He understands the family's mindset: they want to find an experienced old doctor to perform the surgery, to prolong the patient's life as much as possible.

For such a major surgery and serious illness, nobody has a good solution. The family is probably panicking too; Director Xia has encountered this situation countless times in his life. The so-called 'desperate times call for desperate measures'—the current situation is still relatively good; I've seen many instances of patients' families turning to folk remedies and divine medicines.

In the Surgery Livestream Room, Director Xia also goes to watch surgeries. Although Zheng Lao Ban is young, his surgeries are quite impressive.

To him, that liver transplant surgery could be called a masterpiece of heaven and man!

During the operation, despite cardiac compression via the diaphragm, it does not affect the surgeon's procedure; both the surgeon and assistants are remarkably skilled.

However, merely watching the live surgery, Director Xia's perception of his own ability has a certain bias.

The first time he watched it, he thought he could never do it in his lifetime. But after repeatedly watching the liver transplant surgery recording 63 times, Director Xia vaguely felt his level was about that, and he was confident he could achieve it.

Recently, Young Zheng Lao Ban has become a hot topic; things are fine here in Jinling, but a while ago I went to Yangcheng to attend an academic conference. During the conference break, doctors from all over the country chatting idly found the southern colleagues most interested in that Young Zheng Lao Ban.

No matter what surgery, the conversation eventually turns to this Young Zheng Lao Ban.

Director Xia feels a bit unconvinced, but he doesn't have much chance to prove himself.

Unexpectedly, the opportunity came just like that!

However, he was very cautious; before making a decision, he still asked for the patient's imaging data and various reports from that side. A basic preoperative assessment is necessary; although Young Zheng Lao Ban thinks he can perform the surgery, that is not his own judgment.

At the moment he saw the images, Director Xia gave a helpless, wry smile.

Pancreatic head cancer, with involvement of the superior mesenteric vein—this disease is simply too severe; even if I could perform it, it would be very difficult.

Even if the phone's pixel count is high, some details remain unclear. Director Xia downloaded the images, looked over and over, and hesitated in his mind.

After thinking for a full half hour and smoking five cigarettes, he finally returned the call: surgery can proceed!

This Flying Knife isn't about how much consultation fee is given, but about performing a surgery that Young Zheng Lao Ban cannot do, while I can!

Director Xia has already secretly replaced the concept of the family refusing Young Zheng Lao Ban to perform this surgery with the idea that he himself cannot do it.

In the future, when we hold another academic conference, everyone will chat enthusiastically; if I bring this up, I should gain a lot of face.

Moreover, if Young Zheng Lao Ban can win a Nobel Prize, his academic standing domestically will only rise higher, making this case of mine even more impressive to showcase.

This is something that, even when I'm old, I can proudly tell my grandchildren about.

The surgery is difficult, but Director Xia has performed similar surgeries before, with a success rate around 70%.

It can be done, as long as we are a bit more cautious, even more cautious, take it slow, and we will surely be able to perform it.

Director Xia finally made up his mind and told this idea to the patient's family.

He drove overnight to Jinling, will get in the car at 5 a. m. tomorrow, go to the hospital to see the eye patient, and prepare for the surgery. As for that side's matters, whether the doctors will be unhappy or not, Director Xia thinks it has nothing to do with him.

The patient's family's wishes are paramount; who would dare to go against their ideas? Once any problem arises, it would be hard to explain.

Even if it's the currently popular Young Zheng Lao Ban, it probably wouldn't work either.

Just like that, it was decided. Director Xia quietly crawled back onto the bed, tossing and turning excitedly. He outlined the Shou Bing procedure in his mind, and he hardly slept all night.