912. In the classroom, Su Yun was sitting in her seat and feeling sulky.

Everything was about to end and the live broadcast of the disease analysis was about to begin, Dr. Charles called.

As soon as he got up, he heard that Zheng Ren was going to live broadcast the analysis and surgery of mckittrick-wheelock syndrome.

Dr. Charles was not polite at all and called Zheng Ren directly to tell him about the relevant situation, and told Zheng Ren that he was ready to listen to Zheng Ren himself for case analysis.

There was no choice but to come to the classroom wearing an isolation suit and a white suit.

The matters in the operating room were arranged for Lao He to help worry about it.

This time he was "favored" by Boss Zheng, Lao He was extremely happy, busy and completely ignored the fact that he had already gotten off work.

Sometimes it is OK to take hobbies as salary.

Seeing Su Yun sitting on the chair with a expressionless face, Zheng Ren smiled, "Don't be angry, there are opportunities."

Su Yun blew, and his black hair was floating on his forehead.

"I'll take a look at the PPT and then the live broadcast begins." Zheng Ren didn't know how to comfort people. He believed that Su Yun was very capable of healing himself, and like a gecko, he would soon grow a new tail.

The courseware is extremely exquisitely made, and it is hard to believe that it was completed in a short period of time.

"Su Yun, you can, are you prepared before?" Zheng Ren looked through the courseware and asked in surprise.

"You think everyone has no friends like you." Su Yun said contemptuously.

Yes, there must be doctors in China who specialize in mckittrick-wheelock syndrome, and it is normal for Su Yun to know them.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Come on the operation?"

"Are you sure?" Su Yun asked Zheng Ren very seriously: "I see that there are tumors in the colon and a large number of intestinal polyps, which involve a large range of intestinal resection and cannot be performed.

What are you going to do with it?”

"I have used a laparoscopy for appendectomy, but you don't know." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "It's okay, ESD surgery stripping is at most a little slower."

Su Yun nodded and said lazily: "Get the time, after the operation, I will take Lao Fan out for a drink at night."

"Old Fan can't afford to hire an iron-covered Moutai." Zheng Ren smiled.

"Just Erguotou is fine." Su Yun blew again, and his black hair was floating on his forehead.

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...

Xinglin Garden's live broadcast once again broke through the limit, and this period is quite embarrassing. The Americas with the most paid users are still early in the morning, and many people are still dreaming.

But even so, more than 10,000 people in China watch live broadcasts, and nearly 40,000 paid users in Europe and the United States watch.

Peng Jia was in a complicated mood and was restless in the conference room. He looked at the door from time to time.

He is not very willing yet.

After all, Xinglinyuan is a company he worked hard on. Although he does not have a profit model, it is impossible to rely on Ai Power Generation and just deal with it like this.

The former Internet companies, those who have no profit model, are all destroyed in the tide.

Those who survive are basically large companies with clear profit models and have successfully listed.

Other Internet companies that are surviving have unclear profit models and can only rely on advertising to survive or rely on the founder's love to throw money into it one by one, maintaining their lives.

It's all polite to say that you're surviving.

Xinglinyuan was lucky enough to find a profit model, but most of its equity was split away.

Peng Jia had a long time to confront this and even made a plan to kill him.

But that's just a random thought, and it's impossible to fight.

Without having to repeat the transaction, Peng Jia knew that she had no room for bargaining.

Because Boss Zheng uses hard-core technology to do business with him, and the website sells technology.

If you think about it calmly, you won’t blame Boss Zheng.

People are quite kind to do things.

Originally, mastering hard-core technology, you can kick yourself away and set up a website by yourself.

How low is the threshold for establishing a website?

How high is the threshold for TIPS surgery?

The contrast between these is like the sky and the earth, like the birds and fish.

If you can leave yourself a part of your management rights and equity, you should thank Boss Zheng.

But Peng Jia was still dissatisfied.

He knew the reason why he couldn't get tough, which was an unavoidable fact.

So, he also wanted to try it.

So, after learning that Boss Zheng encountered a patient with mckittrick-wheelock syndrome, he immediately invited Director Lei from the Department of Gastroenterology and Intestinal Surgery in a hospital in Modu City to watch the operation.

Director Lei is a first-line professor in the domestic and foreign majors, especially good at gastrointestinal surgery.

He is not very old, only 50 years old. Although he has passed his peak period a little, he can be compensated with rich experience.

As the director of gastrointestinal specialist at the top tertiary hospitals in China, Director Lei claimed that 3,000 surgeries a year.

Although this number is a little bit humid, Peng Jia knows that the skill level is enough. If Director Lei says no, he might as well accept it.

It's always better than having a quarrel with Boss Zheng and finally being forced to go bankrupt and liquidate by the new website.

But before that, Peng Jia wanted to make his last attempt.

"Where is Director Lei?" Peng Jia asked in a low voice as if he was beating a drum in his heart.

"It's already on the road. If there is no traffic jam, it will be in twenty minutes." The assistant on the side replied immediately.

The incident happened in a hurry, and Peng Jia didn't have time to rush over and ask Director Lei personally.

I had to contact Director Lei to watch the live operation broadcast and give Director Lei a big red envelope.

Originally, Peng Jia thought Director Lei would not come here. Who would have missed such a red envelope from the director of the top tertiary hospitals in China?

I just wanted to give it a try, but Director Lei agreed.

Peng Jia glanced at the time, three minutes later than the agreed time.

The LCD screen lit up, and what appeared in front of me was the familiar face. It was gentle and simple. It once saved Xinglin Garden, but it wanted to occupy most of the shares.

Peng Jia was in love and hate in her heart, and looked at Zheng Ren on the screen with complicated eyes, looking forward to Director Lei's arrival.

If Director Lei can do better, he will have many choices.

"Patient, male, 38 years old..." Boss Zheng on the screen did not exchange any greetings at all and began to state the medical history directly.

A healthy male suffered from diarrhea for 2 months, but said that the diarrhea was not serious. In recent days, he developed symptoms such as drowsiness and fainting, so he came to the imperial capital to seek medical treatment and medicine.

The medical history is very simple, and the test is not difficult.

Zheng Ren explained the origin of ion disorder, ruled out the possibility of rare insulinoma, and began to talk about abdominal CT films.

At this point, Peng Jia could no longer understand it. But his eyes were on Boss Zheng's face, and he was extremely focused.

The face was shining with confidence, and he didn't speak in a special hurry or emphasized anything. He just started from the patient's condition and finally talked about the clinical manifestations of mckittrick-wheelock syndrome.

"General Peng, Director Lei is downstairs." The assistant whispered in Peng Jia's ear.
Chapter completed!