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Chapter 896: 878 The Old Bastard Is Really Bad (Alliance Leader Joywong421 Bonus Chapter 4)

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Director Kong didn't answer, instead he pressed mute, then put down the phone, and looked at Zheng Ren with deep meaning, making Zheng Ren feel quite uneasy.

"Zheng Lao Ban, the waves you're stirring up are really too big." Director Kong didn't smile, but looked solemnly at Zheng Ren and asked, "How confident are you about the live‑broadcast surgery?"

"Big." Zheng Ren answered firmly.

"Then that's good." Director Kong closed his eyes, rubbed his temples with his hand, as if carefully thinking about some problem.

His face was full of fatigue.

Zheng Ren could tell that if Director Kong were making the decision, he would definitely not agree to the live‑broadcast surgery. He merely placed himself on an equal footing, pondering how to persuade himself, or else how to help himself out if something went wrong.

"Director Kong, so far we've done six live‑broadcast surgeries, and they've gone very smoothly." Su Yun said: "I've been following since the first emergency TIPS surgery in Hai Cheng; I'm completely reassured about the boss's surgery. I can confidently say that this technique surpasses the Mayo Clinic by about fifteen years."

Director Kong's hand paused slightly, then he opened his eyes and looked at Su Yun.

Being able to do a TIPS surgery isn't anything special.

Daring to do a live‑broadcast surgery isn't anything special either.

But claiming that the technical level surpasses the Mayo Clinic by about fifteen years… that statement is rather grandiose.

If it were a hundred years ago, when technological progress wasn't so fast, perhaps it could still be possible.

But nowadays technology updates especially fast—Nokia can't keep up and says it's going bankrupt just like that. Su Yun actually dares to say that this new technology's level leads the Mayo Clinic by fifteen years?

Su Yun's judgment is similar to Mu Tao's; it's actually fairly objective.

But precisely because it's objective, the comparison is still with that colossus of the medical world, the Mayo Clinic, so neither Wu Haishi nor Director Kong believes it.

"Caution." Director Kong pondered for a long time, then said in a low voice: "Little Zheng, you must be cautious. Don't let a small‑probability event ruin a great situation."

In saying that, Director Kong did not address Zheng Lao Ban, but called him Little Zheng.

It carried a sense of intimacy; these were heartfelt words, advice from someone who's been there, sincere counsel—and Zheng Ren knew that.

"Director Kong, please rest assured." Zheng Ren sat up straight, placed his hands on his knees like a student, and said: "Surgery, no one can guarantee a hundred percent success. But as a new technology, from diagnosis to surgery it's already quite perfect. There is no technical uncertainty that would cause surgical failure."

Zheng Ren's remark was quite conservative.

Other doctors wouldn't dare guarantee a hundred percent surgical success, but Zheng Ren is a cheat; with the system panel confirming the patient's condition, he can maximally avoid the occurrence of certain rare diseases that would lead to surgical failure.

This is an advantage other doctors cannot match, and Zheng Ren didn't elaborate too much. After all, it's a system issue, and Zheng Ren can't explain it.

"You did another one today?" Director Kong suddenly asked.

Su Yun reacted extremely quickly, took out his phone, and asked: "Does your home TV have Bluetooth?"

"Old companion, does our TV have Bluetooth?" Director Kong rarely watches TV and has no idea.

"Yes." Said Kong's beloved from the kitchen.

Su Yun was just asking; to operate Director Kong's TV without saying a word is especially impolite.

After receiving the answer, he began to turn on the TV, connect the phone, enter Xinglin Yuan, find the surgery recording, and start playback.

On the TV screen, the view was so familiar. Zheng Ren marveled at the progress of technology; Google's glasses almost completely presented his own surgical perspective, allowing him to watch a major surgery from start to finish from the surgeon's point of view, as if he were there.

Director Kong rose from the sofa, propped his hands on his legs, rested his chin, and gazed intently.

It was just like performing the surgery himself, the view was crystal clear. Moreover, from a certain angle, it was even clearer than standing there and doing the surgery himself.

After all, the surgeon experiences nervous emotions, especially when facing a TIPS surgery that relies on luck; his mood becomes even more tense, anxious, and uneasy.

Now, sitting at home and calmly reviewing a surgery that has already ended successfully, that is another state of mind.

15:23, the surgery ended.

The whole process had not a single omission, yet Director Kong was left bewildered.

He knew that when Zheng Ren was doing the live‑broadcast surgery, the person was still at the Frontline General Command Headquarters; that side's final wrap‑up work was also very busy, so there was simply no time to watch Zheng Ren show off his skills.

Now back home, after carefully watching the surgery recording, Director Kong finally understood why those old fellows were so eager to find him.

Not for anything else,

just because they're the same as me,

they simply can't understand the surgery!

As one of the leaders of the national Interventional Medicine Discipline, not understanding a TIPS surgery would be a laughingstock if spoken of.

But,

this is the fact.

The surgery recording continued; when Director Kong saw the next surgery begin, he immediately made a gesture.

Su Yun pressed pause and silently looked at Director Kong.

He knew that Director Kong had found the problem.

Zheng Ren, this old bastard, just how bad is he?

Called a live‑broadcast surgery, but from the surgeon's perspective, someone who doesn't understand it is basically just dew.

Su Yun has been following the research on the new TIPS technique from the start; plus, being a clinical surgery graduate, he's familiar with anatomical structures, so many points seem trivial to him.

That's why he can, like Professor Rudolf Wagner, quickly master the TIPS procedure—and even faster than the professor.

In the surgery recording, those few crucial points simply never appear in the operating field!

Because those are key points of preoperative judgment, not of the surgery itself.

Zheng Ren, this old bastard, is really damn bad!

Su Yun watched the pondering Director Kong, found it amusing, turned his head to look at Zheng Ren, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

However he didn't speak; this is a secret.

If just watching the surgery could teach you, who would still come sign contracts and sell themselves to help the team increase surgical volume?

In an instant, countless thoughts arose in Su Yun's mind.

The doctors watching the live‑broadcast surgery don't understand; next comes instructional surgery. Flying knives are inevitable—speaking of income, that bit of money is nothing compared to the Nobel Prize, not even worth a fart.

The key is the flying knife and teaching; as long as someone is willing to learn, later when they hold a nationwide conference and meet, Zheng Ren will naturally become their teacher.

Do we still need to brush up our standing in the jianghu? Absolutely not!

Going to that place, even without the Nobel Prize bonus, you're already the top in the national Interventional Medicine Discipline. Moreover, it's not just nationwide; it's ongoing worldwide, and just now it even chased off a Swiss doctor.

Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren; his honest, simple face concealed the cunning of his Inner Mind.

This Zao Lao tou zi, he's really bad!

……

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That day, Da Bao passed by, adults complained, saying my Zao Lao tou zi is really bad. Cough cough~ Not bad, not bad. Having a manuscript draft has its advantages; at least having three days' worth of draft lets you feel at ease. If any step goes wrong, you can immediately revise, or add a Shou Bing to change the pace.

Well, let me say this quietly here: no need to send monthly ticket red packets. The road ahead is long; there are tens of thousands of votes, and being able to rank in the top ten of monthly tickets is already quite satisfying.

First place is naturally good, but seeing how fierce Wu Ze is, who would want to be first without pulling in a hundred or eighty thousand? So, let's wait and see.

Thanks for everyone's support, and please give Xiao Yi Ren and Su Yun a little heart every day. According to everyone's requests, let's also post Zheng Ren's character card to join the fun.

Enough of going with the flow; smile.

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