"Wait for me." Zheng Ren finished, put down his cell phone and asked Dr. Smith, "I have a friend who has undergone appendectomy in a community hospital, but I think there may be problems with the operation. Can I arrange hospitalization in Mayo for further examination and treatment?"

Before Dr. Smith could speak, Su Yun's eyes moved and immediately realized what was going on.

"The operation on that appendicitis hasn't been done yet?" Su Yun asked in amazement.

Zheng Ren shook his cell phone and nodded.

Su Yun made an exaggerated gesture, and finally covered his face with his hand. His black hair in front of his forehead also matched very well. He floated in a great arc, as if he was exaggerating his miserable mood.

This... How possible! This is America! It is the most developed country in the world and the American emperor who can command the world with long arms!

This kind of operation is quite difficult, but... People of Liu Tianxing's level can take it down. Even Cen Meng, the general manager of hospitalization in third and fourth tier cities, can do it.

But here, Zheng Renhe and Su Yun are very helpless.

Dr. Smith finally got rid of Su Yun's questioning about the lifelong professor and hurriedly said, "let me contact. Where is your friend's nationality? Do you have medical insurance? It's very troublesome to transfer medical insurance from the community hospital to Mayo. But it's not a problem. The process is a little cumbersome, but it's just a procedure."

Zheng Ren thought, Wu Hui should not be the owner of bad money. Compared with life, money is a small thing.

He smiled and said, "insurance or something should not be a problem. Please wait a minute. I have to ask my friend for advice."

With that, Zheng Ren took his cell phone to a quiet place and explained the situation to Wu Hui.

Originally, Wu Hui was full of doubts, so he contacted Zheng Ren after the operation to ask him what he thought.

Although it was only a chance encounter, Zheng Ren left a deep impression on Wu Hui that he was very reliable.

Hearing Zheng Ren's explanation, Wu Hui panicked.

"Dr. Zheng, what should I do?" Wu Hui's voice was a little astringent, but he didn't tremble. He showed great self-control.

"Get an ambulance to Mayo and I'll contact you for hospitalization." Zheng Ren said, "if you agree, I'll talk to Mayo's doctor."

Wu Hui hesitated for only one second and believed Zheng Ren.

It's not that Zheng Ren will confuse people, but because he said that Wu Hui should come to Mayo to continue treatment. Mayo Clinic is a gold lettered sign. Not everyone can come.

It was the Mayo Clinic that erased Wu Hui's doubts.

That side promised, Zheng Ren immediately went up to Dr. Smith and began to contact the ward and surgery.

Dr. Smith is also the first time to take over this kind of thing. Doesn't every doctor come to Mayo Clinic with an attitude of learning and communication?

Demonstration surgery at the Mayo Clinic? And appendectomy for a friend? Anyway, Dr. Smith never thought about these things before.

However, Zheng Ren said that it was enough not to consider insurance. Dr. Smith paid more attention to this.

People in insurance companies are not so easy to deal with. If you want insurance, maybe it will become very troublesome.

"Zheng Zong, what operation?" Feng Xuhui was curious and asked.

"A appendicitis operation was not done in the community hospital." Zheng Rendao.

Feng Xuhui smacked his tongue.

In 912, President Zheng denied the diagnosis of community hospitals and admitted patients to hospitals for surgery, which is indisputable.

However, this is the United States, Rochester and Mayo Clinic. Is president Zheng still doing this?

When this is your own back garden?

Feng Xuhui didn't gossip about Zheng Ren, but was so surprised that the whole person fell into a state of ignorance.

President Zheng is too... Awesome, Feng Xuhui thought.

Hu Yanhui felt the same way. She moved in her heart and asked, "boss Zheng, can you make a live broadcast?"

"...." Zheng Ren was speechless.

Really a dedicated employee. No matter what operation, try whether it can be broadcast live.

"The patient is a star, definitely not. It is estimated that if the live broadcast is not limited, your server will have to change to one that can accommodate millions of levels at the same time." Su Yun took a breath and jokingly said.

This estimate is not too much.

If there is early publicity that Wu Hui is misdiagnosed and mistreated in the United States and will have a live broadcast and remedial surgery, I'm afraid his fans will crowd out the apricot forest garden.

This is definitely not alarmist. Although Wu Hui is no longer a popular first-line traffic star in China, he can still attract so much attention. If you want to change into a popular student, I'm afraid Xinglin garden will have to be crowded.

"Which star?" The fire of Hu Yanhui's gossip was lit, burning, and her face was red and purple.

"Wu Hui." Su Yun felt very boring. When he said the name, he was bored from the bottom of his heart.

"Ah!" Hu Yanhui covered her mouth and jumped up with excitement on her face.

"Look at your ignorance." Su Yun scolded.

Hu Yanhui expressed some regret that she could not broadcast the operation live to Wu Hui. If only I could do it.

But she thought about it and didn't report it to Peng Jia.

When it comes to stars, if the news is leaked, I'm afraid it will cause trouble for the company. It's better to be cautious about such things. Besides, Brother Yun made it clear that we can't do live broadcasting. What else should we report.

Dr. Smith quickly contacted the bed. For him, a bed is nothing.

"Su Yun, ask Zou Jiahua if he has finished the inspection." Zheng Ren said, "if it's all right, we can go after the operation."

"I'm sorry to hear that." Su Yun shrugged his shoulders and said, "Ontario, have you seen it?"

"No." Zheng Ren shook his head.

"If you are in such a hurry, you will miss a lot of scenery along the way and make life meaningless." Su yundao.

"Hey, you are the one who works hard for the Nobel Prize, and you are the one who wants to see the scenery." Zheng Ren said, "what do you want?"

"No impact."

"3000 operations should be completed before July." Zheng Ren said expressionless, "how much has been done now?"

"142 cases." Su Yun knew this and casually reported a number.

At this point, he is also more sorry.

It's really boring to rush all the way, but it seems that Zheng Ren is right. Now he is trying to fight for the number of 3000 operations.

Su Yun has always felt that this figure is an expression of Dr. mehar's euphemistic refusal. He suddenly smiled. If he had completed the task that seemed impossible, I wonder if Dr. Mehal's expression would be wonderful.