Chapter 2826: 2623 Which One Is Important

"EMCO?" Su Yun also frowned, then suddenly understood, "That's it! I know what you mean!"

"What the hell?" the professor said, "EMCO isn't used for……"

"No, Fugui'er, your thinking is limited." Zheng Ren said very seriously, "When inserting a tracheal stent, because there is a tumor in the middle of the trachea causing hypoxia, it is exactly the same indication as EMCO."

Professor Rudolf Wagner thought for a long time, then suddenly slapped his thigh.

"Keep it down, this is a hospital." Zheng Ren said, "Mr. Johannes Mandi, I think the patient just now can still be saved; we can try."

Zheng Ren had already begun communicating in German with Johannes Mandi for the latter half of the sentence.

"Zheng..." Johannes Mandi didn't know what to say.

"Go take a look at Old Fu Lai; if needed, I can provide the appropriate treatment for the patient." Zheng Ren said, looking into Johannes Mandi's eyes.

"Doctor Zheng... okay." Johannes Mandi didn't dare provoke this young doctor, not because of the Nobel Prize, mainly because he didn't dare provoke the Bruhl Family.

That is the patron, the source of everything; even that Christian can decide his own fate.

Ke Li said earlier, we should do everything possible to meet Doctor Zheng's every need. But Johannes Mandi didn't expect that Doctor Zheng would not only be interested in his own patients, he would also be interested in a patient deemed without treatment value by Bota Hospital.

What is Doctor Zheng's purpose? Johannes Mandi immediately made an assessment. After a moment's hesitation, he made a decision, Johannes Mandi nodded and said, "Doctor Zheng, we will arrange your consultation as soon as possible."

Zheng Ren's expression relaxed considerably.

"Your consultation fee and surgery fee……" Johannes Mandi looked at Zheng Ren with an inquiring gaze.

"Uh……" Zheng Ren froze for a moment.

Accustomed to 912, Zheng Ren really couldn't adapt quickly to this situation at Bota Hospital. Do you have to pay just to look at a patient or perform surgery? It seemed no one had ever told him about this back in 912.

"Boss, Johannes Mandi is asking how much money you want." Su Yun's sarcastic expression deepened a few degrees; after saying that, he blew a breath, his black hair fluttering above his forehead.

"I just want to try, as for the money……" Zheng Ren said helplessly.

The habit formed domestically really can't be corrected. But Zheng Ren immediately thought, perhaps there's no need to correct it.

Going back in a few days, constantly correcting would risk splitting one's personality.

"No money, hurry up and see the patient." Zheng Ren said in a low voice.

"How can that not work!" Johannes Mandi exaggeratedly raised his hand and said, "You are a Nobel laureate, the only doctor in decades to break through clinical procedures and win a Nobel Prize. Leaving that aside, every job must have a return; otherwise, who would ever come to Bota Hospital for a consultation?"

Zheng Ren felt somewhat helpless, he glanced at Johannes Mandi and sighed, "Whatever."

No matter how big Bota Hospital is, it's still just a hospital; no matter how slow the electric cart, it will eventually arrive.

Arriving at Old Fu Lai's ward door, Johannes Mandi had the staff stop the electric cart, he jumped down and said, "Doctor Zheng, Doctor Su, this is Old Fu Lai's ward. His temper is a bit bad; please be gentle."

Zheng Ren nodded.

"Bad temper, he probably wasn't shot because of an argument, right?" Su Yun said contemptuously.

"No, no, that's just a misunderstanding." Johannes Mandi said with a bitter smile.

Pressing the doorbell, a rough voice came from inside, "Damn it, who is it! Whoever lets me undergo surgery again, I'll make him taste the fury spewing from a hunting rifle!"

Indeed his temper isn't good, but the patient seems to have already expressed his own hospital, Zheng Ren thought.

If he's all right, maybe I could go see that late-stage cancer patient with breathing difficulties? If possible, Zheng Ren would still treat him. Bota Private Hospital's technology could be more mature, and Xiao Shitou's hope of rescue could be greater.

The door opened, a woman gave an embarrassed smile, expressing her politeness.

In the lobby, a sturdy old man about 1.8 meters tall was pacing back and forth irritably, looking like an injured brown bear.

Zheng Ren glanced at Old Fu Lai's system panel; a faint red, the diagnosis of mediastinal foreign body was clear. No infection, no bleeding, no organ damage.

This red is only slightly deeper than the system panels of medical staff usually seen in the hospital; it should be fine.

Zheng Ren and Johannes Mandi said, "Looks like there's nothing wrong."

"……"

"……"

"……"

Su Yun, Professor Rudolf Wagner, and Johannes Mandi all stared for a moment.

"Let's go, sorry to disturb you." Zheng Ren and the woman smiled and gestured, then turned around.

"Boss, you're being too unserious." Su Yun caught up and said to Zheng Ren.

"The patient's condition is already clear; it's just a mediastinal foreign body, still steel, so there shouldn't be any problem." Zheng Ren said, "Moreover, the patient's recent words show his attitude—no need for surgery."

"Then we should still take a look."

"We already looked, when we just opened the door." Zheng Ren laughed, "You say there's a patient with breathing difficulties and another with a mediastinal foreign body that's otherwise fine; which would you treat first?"

Su Yun felt his boss was arguing stubbornly, but he didn't want to quarrel with him.

"Boss, you're……" He only got halfway through the sentence before the professor swallowed it back.

The boss's domineering presence remained; the professor dared not say more.

Even if the process has a few issues, he does what he wants; that's the rule of the Medical Team.

Johannes Mandi looked bewildered, "Doctor Zheng, no need to look?"

"Yeah, the diagnosis is clear, checking the patient's condition is fine." Zheng Ren smiled, "Let's go see that patient with breathing difficulties."

Johannes Mandi then said, "Every hospital consultation and inquiry must have a clear process, so we can charge. You know Old Fu Lai doesn't care about this, but……"

Su Yun knows his boss's temper; this guy, even earning three thousand a month in Hai Cheng, still works happily in the emergency department, the type with water in his brain.

He's only interested in surgery and seeing patients; that's also why, in his past life, he saved the galaxy, otherwise Zhou Litao would be his present and future.

"Mr. Johannes Mandi, it really has nothing to do with money. You can tell Old Fu Lai my diagnosis: no need for surgical treatment, conservative is fine. Hospitalization…… I just saw his white blood cell count is a bit high; just rest a week with antibiotics to prevent infection."

Zheng Ren said, turning his head to glance at Johannes Mandi with a faint smile.