1021 The Devil Who Makes Patients Live and Doctors Die
Su Yun is used to being at quarrels with others, which is a hobby and his own temper.
Professor Danilo Acosta has a thorny beard, and his golden hair is already white. He was originally full of momentum, but he didn't expect that he was snatched by Su Yun and blocked it in one breath, but he didn't know what to say.
He could not answer Zheng Ren's question head-on, so he had to glar at Zheng Ren fiercely and remain silent.
"Professor Danilo, my boss just asked you, should we start the surgery directly, or do we have other procedures?" Su Yun blew, and his black hair was floating on his forehead. He asked with a smile, as if the words just now were not what he said at all.
"There are a few legal documents that you can check the patient's condition and then you can have surgery. My God, it's only 5:30 in the morning, do you want to have surgery? I was going to take you to a hotel for a day to rest and make up the damn jet lag." Professor Danilo Acosta couldn't help complaining in the end.
"Maybe, this is why you asked me to have the surgery." Zheng Ren said lightly.
Professor Danilo Acosta was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Zheng Ren meant. The final sound of Texas accent was still so unfamiliar to him. He sounded very familiar, but very unfamiliar.
It is unimaginable that this is what a Chinese said. In Mayo Medical Center, there are many Chinese doctors, who are famously gentle.
"Because when you are in the operation, my boss is in the operation. When you are in the process of eating, my boss is in the operation. When you are in the operation of your sleeping hands, my boss is still in the operation." Su Yun took Zheng Ren's words and continued.
This time the cooperation was quite perfect, and Su Yun was very satisfied with it. Unfortunately, Zheng Ren rarely had times when he was accustomed to others, except for himself.
Faced with the tacit cooperation between the two and the irrefutable remarks, Professor Daniel quickly became timid. He didn't want to have any arguments with the young Chinese doctor who came for the surgery in the car, otherwise he would be scolded to death by the boss if he turned around and left.
The car was quiet.
Zheng Ren carefully examined this task and watched it for a long time. He felt that if he could complete this task, the advantage was that it would be particularly conducive to communication with Dr. Mehal.
Soon Dr. Mehal was about to come to China for a second phase surgery. With language proficiency, he could communicate smoothly with him. Zheng Ren still knew the most basic interpersonal communication, and he was just too lazy to do it.
Just like Chang Yue, he can only talk to the patient in a friendly manner. He has never been a false color to the group leader Zheng Ren.
"Don't you really want to take a break? You can't go to the hospital now, and you can't have surgery." After a while, Professor Danilo reminded.
"Look at the video first, then we can wait and strive for the earliest time to complete the operation." Zheng Ren denied Danilo's suggestion.
Professor Danilo Acosta wanted to say something, but he still held it back.
Is this the kind of demonic doctor who lets patients live and doctors die?
He shut his mouth tactfully.
Most doctors are afraid of such demons. After all, some people are born with energy and tirelessness. Ordinary people always need rest.
If the professor in the group of surgery is such a person, the doctor under his command will want to die.
At five o'clock in the morning, he actually had to undergo surgery. This is really... Professor Danilo Acosta could only complain a few words in his heart.
The car was quiet. Zheng Ren wanted to go to the system operating room for the last surgical training, but hesitated for a while and still felt that it would be better to wait for the patient to finish it after watching it.
The current situation of the patient does not mean the situation after he comes to power.
Although the difference between the two is only one or two hours, there is still a possibility of changes.
After completing Zou Jiahua's surgery, he looked relatively abundant, but Zheng Ren was used to being stingy, so he naturally saved as much as possible.
Rochester City is not big, with a permanent population of about one million. In China, this is a small city in third- and fourth-tier cities, which is not even comparable to Haicheng. In addition, the entire city was still sleeping early in the morning, with few vehicles and good road conditions.
Soon, in silence, I arrived at Mayo Medical Center.
The bronze statue of the Mayo brothers stands at the gate, and the words mayoclini are shining brightly in the morning glow.
This is the holy place of the medical world. Zheng Ren felt a little awe in his heart and got off in awe and followed Professor Danilo Acosta into the medical center.
It was still early and most people didn't get up. Mayo Medical Center was quiet and formed two completely different extremes from domestic hospitals.
Zheng Ren knew that Mayo's revenue last year was US$9.6 billion, while the 10,000-bed hospital in China, which is known as the largest rural hospital in the universe, had a revenue figure similar to Mayo, but the unit behind it was Ruanmei Coin.
The difference between the middle is deep and technical strength, and the most important thing is... Forget it, Zheng Ren is lazy to think about these things, and follows Professor Danilo Acosta to the area where the scientific research team is located.
Here is the framework of a large laboratory, not the inpatient department that Zheng Ren is familiar with.
Even the air in the entire laboratory uses clean technology to control the source of microbial pollution to varying degrees. A familiar smell hits the face, making Zheng Ren feel extremely friendly.
It's so good. Zheng Ren can't stand it anymore and wants to have surgery at this time.
There are very few wards here, only three, two of which are empty, and only one is inhabited. Moreover, the wards can observe the patient's condition from the outside, and the patient can't see anything inside.
Looking at the empty ward, Zheng Ren had the urge to fill it up.
This is a very bad habit left in the country, and Zheng Ren forced himself to endure it.
Because of the domestic medical treatment, the telephone fee for municipal-level hospitals is less than twice that of the top tertiary hospitals in China, but the medical level is much worse. In addition, the domestic transportation is convenient, many people flock directly to the imperial capital and the demon city to see a doctor.
Outside the Imperial Capital 912 Hospital, patients have to wait for several months before they can be admitted to the hospital.
Since Zheng Ren went to the imperial capital, he has never seen any free time for the hospital bed. It is said that during the Chinese New Year, there is a 10-15 sky bed period, but Zheng Ren failed to catch up.
"The patients you are staying in here are the patients you consulted this time. Let's go to see the medical records first." Professor Danilo Acosta said.
In fact, just like Zheng Ren's curiosity, Danilo was also very curious about Zheng Ren. If it were him, he would have spent the first day of sleep and play, so how could he jump to the hospital to see the patient?
This efficiency and attitude are simply terrible.
Zheng Ren smiled slightly, expressed his kindness, and then came to the laboratory with Danilo.
He was not polite either. He sat down and retrieved the patient's medical records on the computer, the treatment and surgery process, and carefully looked at it.
Chapter completed!