"Did you get it back?" Zheng Ren's heart tightened and asked.

"I'm sure I can get it back. In ICU, dead people can live three more days." Su Yun's tone was slightly wrong. Zheng Ren felt very strange and glanced at him.

"The patient's family now wants to understand and requires surgery." Su Yun said, "but I want you to have an operation. What do you say? When the hospital is opened by their family and there is a roll call? Dr. mehar has to make an appointment to see you for an operation."

"Looking for me?" Zheng Ren was surprised.

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

Zheng Ren doesn't think there is any problem. He can be afraid of a Jianghu warlock in broad daylight?

"So much has happened?"

"Yes, you show your magic power. Now the family thinks you can change your life against the sky." Su Yun lowered his voice, full of ridicule and said, "boss, why don't you find time to develop in Xiangjiang? People on that side believe this more."

"Don't be ridiculous. This is feudal superstition and will be despised." Zheng Ren said, "go back."

"Surgery? Or just refused?" Su Yun asked.

"Surgery, of course." Zheng Rendao. As he spoke, a relaxed expression appeared on his face. It was fleeting, but Su Yun caught it.

"You won't use surgery to escape the reception dinner at night." Su Yun immediately understood Zheng Ren's mind. This dog day unexpectedly wanted to escape from surgery.

"Welcome and send, the most boring. Can not eat, can be considered." Zheng Ren smiled and said.

"Boss." Su Yun stood up and said, "get acquainted with internationally renowned experts and Nobel Prize judges. This is..."

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

Does the boss need to know Dr. Mehal? The doctor came all the way from Sweden to save his life.

Dr. mehar's heart intervention surgery can't be done by others, but only the boss can do it; Or others dare not do it, only the boss dare to do it.

This is a technical barrier. Do you still have to curry favor with Dr. mehar? I'm afraid the doctor is worried about the boss's failure to win the Nobel Prize.

If you can't get it and go missing in a rage, Dr. Mehal will have to repeat his old illness in only half a year. At that time, it is estimated that this life will be explained.

"What are you talking about?" Seeing that Zheng Ren was talking to Su Yun while walking, vice president yuan asked. Shouldn't Dr. Mehal be introduced to Huaxia at this time? Talking and laughing with Su Yun, what is this?

"There is a patient in the hospital who wants to have an operation with me. His heart has stopped suddenly twice and fainted several times. His condition is urgent." Zheng Ren's honest report.

Dr. mehar was talking with Vice President Guo. The simultaneous translator whispered around the doctor. Suddenly, the doctor noticed that vice president yuan was talking with Zheng Ren. He immediately asked the translator to stop talking about vice president Guo and translate Zheng Ren's words instead.

Vice President Guo felt that there was no face, but there was no better way. This is the judge of the Nobel Prize. He has a high academic status in the world.

And most importantly, this is president Yan's request. Even if he doesn't want to, he has to hold his nose and recognize it.

The translator is smart and has two purposes. He listens to the words around him while doing translation. He quickly told Dr. mehar what Zheng Rengang had just said. Although it was incomplete, it probably meant the same thing.

"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 fast." Zheng Ren made up his mind that even if the operation was finished, it would depend on whether the hospital received Dr. mehar.

If the wind blows, I'd rather squat in the operating room and read a book than rush there "as soon as possible".

A group of people, sitting at the wine table, saying insincere words, how boring they are.

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

"Doctor, we have arranged a reception dinner for you." Vice President Guo said.

"No, I want to see Zheng's operation." Dr. Mehal certainly said.

The two vice presidents were stunned. They picked up the plane normally, received the guests and had a lively meal. Is that what's going on.

But now, Dr. mehar has just arrived in DIDU and is going to visit the operating room of 912? This time, it's already afternoon. After a day's operation, the staff in the operating room were exhausted. It is estimated that some of the operating rooms haven't been cleaned in time. Messy, seen by Dr. Mehal, 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's not stupid either. He just doesn't want to socialize. Knowing that on such occasions, even director Kong is of no use. It was vice president Yuan who finally made up his mind.

"Since the doctor is going to visit the operation, go." Vice President yuan smiled and said, "Zheng Ren, you should do well."

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

Vice President yuan was also very helpless. After confirming Dr. mehar's itinerary, he deliberately slowed down and walked behind. Find an opportunity to arrange someone to inform the operating room immediately and clean it as soon as possible so as not to see anything that should not be seen.

Director ye must be the person who took the order. While calling to arrange matters, he left by car first.

After receiving the call, the circulation catheter room burst out a roar like a machine. The head nurse stood in the corridor and was busy.

The news spread everywhere, and the whole hospital was boiling.

Dr. mehar, like his wife, is an international top expert and scholar in circulatory medicine. When I came to the imperial capital, I didn't even drink a mouthful of water. I had to see boss Zheng's operation.

The more it was spread, the more crazy it became, the more outrageous it became, and finally I couldn't hear it at all.

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

Although it was almost 4 p.m., only one of the twelve operating rooms was empty, which was prepared for emergency patients.

Director Zhang Lin stood next to director Ye. Seeing that his face was not good, she carefully said the preparation.

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

The patient's family members have unstable factors. If they make a scene in front of Dr. mehar and make a fool of themselves, they won't say it. At that time, President Yan was angry. From vice president yuan, the vice president in charge of clinical practice, to himself, and then to the whole circulation department, I'm afraid there are no good fruits to eat.

This matter seems to be getting out of control. Ye Qingqiu has some helplessness.

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

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