"Have you saved it?" Zheng Ren asked with a tight heart.

"It will definitely be saved. On the ICU, even the dead can live for another three days." Su Yun said something wrong. Zheng Ren felt very strange and glanced at him.

"The patient's family now figured it out and asked for surgery." Su Yun said, "But you have to have surgery. What do you think is this? When the hospital is run by their family and they still have a name. Dr. Mehal asks you for surgery, and you have to make an appointment."

"Look for me?" Zheng Ren was surprised.

"Just now, I heard from others that the master was rescued and went to the ward to find you." Su Yun's mouth showed a hint of contempt, "Who knows what he wants to do."

Zheng Ren doesn’t think there is any problem. He is in broad daylight and bright, can he be afraid of a warlock in the world?

"So much has happened?"

"Yes, you show your supernatural powers. Now your family thinks you can change your fate against the will of heaven." Su Yun lowered his voice and laughed full of laughter, saying, "Boss, why don't you find time to go to Xiangjiang to develop? People on that side believe this more."

"Don't talk nonsense, this is feudal superstition, it's going to be despised." Zheng Ren said: "Let's talk about it when you go back."

"The surgery? Or did you refuse it directly?" Su Yun asked.

"Of course the operation." Zheng Ren said. As he said, a light expression appeared on his face. It flashed in a flash, but was captured by Su Yun.

"You wouldn't use surgery to escape the evening reception banquet." Su Yun immediately understood Zheng Ren's thoughts. This dog-good one actually wanted to escape.

"Welcoming and seeing off is the most boring. You can consider not having a meal." Zheng Ren smiled and said.

"Boss." Su Yun spread his hands, "I met with the internationally renowned expert and the Nobel Prize judge. This is..."

As he said that, he suddenly stopped, and the expression on his face was very strange.

The boss needs to know Dr. Mehal? Dr. has come from Sweden thousands of miles to save his life by doing surgery.

Dr. Mehal's heart interventional surgery cannot be performed, but only the boss can do it; or others dare not do it, but only the boss dares to do it.

This is a technical barrier, and I still have to rush to curry favor with Dr. Mehal? I am afraid that the doctor is worried that the boss will not win the Nobel Prize.

If you really can't get it, you will disappear in anger. In just half a year, Dr. Mehal will suffer a serious crime. At that time, this life will probably be explained.

"What are you talking about?" Vice President Yuan saw Zheng Ren talking to Su Yun while walking, and asked a little strange. Shouldn't he introduce Huaxia to Dr. Mehar at this time? What is this considered to be a joke with Su Yun?

"There is a patient in the hospital who wants to ask me for surgery. The heart has stopped twice and fainted several times, and the condition is in a hurry." Zheng Ren reported honestly.

Vice President Guo was chatting beside Dr. Mehal, and the translator was whispering to the doctor. Suddenly, the doctor noticed that Vice President Yuan was talking to Zheng Ren, and he immediately asked the translator to stop saying Vice President Guo's words and instead translate Zheng Ren's words.

Vice President Guo felt a little embarrassed, but there was no better way. The person in front of him was a Nobel Prize judge and had a high academic status in the international community.

And most importantly, this is Dean Yan’s request. Even if he is unwilling to do so, he has to pinch his nose and recognize him.

The translator is smart and dedicated, and listens to the surroundings while doing the translator. He quickly told Dr. Mehal what Zheng Ren just said. Although it was not complete, the meaning was roughly the same.

"Zheng, are you going back for emergency surgery?" asked Dr. Mehal.

"I'm sorry, Doctor, the patient's condition is urgent, but the operation is very fast." Zheng Ren made up his mind that even after the operation, he would have to see if the hospital was greeting Dr. Mehal.

If I were to be welcomed, I would rather squat in the operating room to read than rush over "as early".

A bunch of people sitting at the table and saying insincere words is so boring and boring.

"Zheng, I want to see your surgery," said Dr. Mehal.

"Doctor, I have arranged a welcome dinner for you." Vice President Guo said.

"No need, I want to see Zheng's surgery." Dr. Mehal said affirmatively.

Both vice presidents were stunned for a moment, picked up the plane normally, picked up the guests, and had a lively meal. Is this the case?

But now, Dr. Mehal has just arrived in the capital and is about to visit the operating room of 912? It is already afternoon this time. After a day of surgery, the operating room staff were exhausted. I guess some of the operating rooms have not had time to clean. It is a mess and I saw it by Dr. Mehal. Is it really good?

Zheng Ren also knew that he could not make decisions without authorization at this time, so he had to look at Vice President Yuan helplessly.

He is not stupid either, he just doesn't want to communicate. He knows that in such an occasion, even Director Kong is useless. The one who makes the decision in the end is Vice President Yuan.

"Since the doctor is going to visit the operation, then go." Vice President Yuan smiled and said, "Zheng Ren, you have to do it well."

Zheng Ren was very helpless. A god-given escape plan was ruined.

Vice President Yuan was also helpless. After confirming Dr. Mehal's itinerary, he deliberately slowed down and walked behind. He found an opportunity to arrange someone to inform the operating room immediately and seize the time to clean it up so as not to see anything that should not be seen.

Director Ye must be the one who took the order. While calling to arrange matters, he took the bus to leave first.

After receiving the call from the circulation catheter room, it suddenly burst out like a machine, and the head nurse stood in the corridor to direct, busy.

The news was passed everywhere, and the entire hospital also became excited.

Dr. Mehal, like his wife, is an internationally top expert and scholar in circulatory internal medicine. After coming to the imperial capital, he didn't even drink saliva and had to take the surgery of Boss Zheng.

The more I spread this, the more crazier it became, the more outrageous it became. In the end, I couldn't listen to it at all.

Ye Qingqiu stood in the corridor of the circulation catheter room, carefully checking every inch of space.

Although it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, there were only one of the twelve operating rooms empty, which was for emergency patients.

Director Zhang Lin stood beside Director Ye. Seeing that he looked bad, he carefully talked about his preparation situation.

"What's the situation with the patient's family?" Director Ye was mainly concerned about this matter.

There are unstable factors in the patient's family. If it starts to make trouble in front of Dr. Mehal, it will be embarrassing. At that time, President Yan will be angry and will not have any good results from Vice President Yuan, the vice president in charge of clinical practice to himself, and to the entire circulatory department.

This matter seemed to be getting more and more out of control, and Ye Qingqiu felt helpless.

"The patient's family..." Director Zhang Lin hesitated slightly, as if he was thinking about what to say, but he didn't say it for a long time.

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