Chapter 1887

"Ah?" After more than ten seconds, Gao Shaojie was in a trance.

"Ah, what, if the Nobel Prize really has a play, it has nothing to do with you to receive the prize on stage." Su Yun said, "but I must be the first of the following staff. If you work in the medical group for a period of time, you can also sit under the stage and join in the fun."

“......”

Gao Shaojie was really stunned.

"This is a big thing that you can boast with your grandchildren when you retire. Do it or not."

"Dry!" Gao Shaojie said directly from the heart.

He almost roared out, and the second half was out of tune.

"Don't worry, I remember your son is going to take the college entrance examination." Zheng Ren leisurely said, "there is less than a month left. The college entrance examination will be over. I'll knock on you for a few days."

Gao Shaojie almost forgot everything.

Except for Zheng Ren, who has three wrong views, everyone else is flocking to the Nobel Prize.

Su Yun seems to know a little why Zheng Ren doesn't like the Nobel Prize, because the * * control of this thing is a little too much.

Not to mention the peace prize, the project of synthetic insulin after the founding of the people's Republic of China, and the appropriate Nobel Prize project. But what?

Organ transplantation projects can also win the Nobel Prize, but what?

On the contrary, the LED lamp project won the most important physics award. It's ridiculous enough.

But after so many years of publicity, the Nobel Prize has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

I don't know those suckers What do people in the family of congenital porphyria think now.

Su Yun began to think about this.

Zheng Ren then said, "Lao Gao, I'll have an operation later. What should you pay attention to?"

He started his class again.

Gao Shaojie soon forgot the Nobel Prize, settled down and listened carefully to Zheng Ren's explanation.

The more you listen, the more frightened you are. Gao Shaojie knows that this is when he just got off the esophageal stent. Boss Zheng observed his actions and summarized the shortcomings in his operation.

After all, I haven't had surgery together for a long time. I have made great progress, which Gao Shaojie absolutely doesn't deny.

And just now he was just an assistant. There was almost no real operation. Boss Zheng could see so many problems?

After listening, the flame in his heart was burning more and more.

......

Xia Hua and anesthesiologist sent the patient to ICU. Normally, Xia Hua will not send the patient after operation in person. It's enough to have a further doctor.

But today he felt sorry for boss Zheng's operation if he didn't send the patient.

This is an illusion, but even if it is an illusion, Xia Hua does it obediently.

Just out of the door of the operating room, Xia Hua was surrounded by a group of patients' families.

The family members are stupid.

For the first time, no one realized that it was sent by their own family.

Until Xia Hua shouted the patient's name, the family jumped up like a spring on their ass.

The patient's eldest son was a little nervous. His mood almost collapsed. He grabbed Xia Hua's arm and asked in a trembling voice, "doctor, is my father hopeless?"

"No help?" Xia Hua asked.

"It's only been a long time since I pushed it out. I... I heard people say that when I open it, I can't operate. When I close it, I'll come down. This is the fastest operation process." The patient's son shed tears.

"No, no, the operation was successful." Xia Hua quickly comforted the patient's family.

"Ah?"

"You're lucky. Today, I invited a professor from the imperial capital to have an operation. I just met your father's operation that needed an emergency. People were leaving in a hurry, and I had to have an emergency first, so boss Zheng of the imperial capital came on stage with me to do the operation."

When she said this, Xia Hua felt guilty.

I brushed my hands, wore lead clothes and went on stage, but what did I do?

Finally, I tied a few knots, but looking at the face of boss Zheng's assistant, I seem to dislike that my knots are not professional enough.

This is so special!

Don't mention the operation. I didn't understand it myself. How to write the operation record is still dew.

I must ask Gao Shaojie.

Even the operation records have to be written together and said to have an operation together

But the patient was lucky to meet boss Zheng.

I'm right. If I hadn't just rushed myself to invite boss Zheng for surgery, the patient probably needed indwelling drainage, long-term anti infection and nutritional support after surgery, and waited for phase II surgery.

Regardless of the cost, whether the patient can survive the second stage operation is a problem.

"Ah? Professor of imperial capital?" The patient's family was stunned.

"Well, good luck." Xia Hua continued to comfort him.

"Doctor... Emperor... How much will Professor emperor pay for his hard work?" The patient's family said with a sad face.

"Hard work?" Xia Hua was stunned. "You shouldn't have to, because it's easy to do. You're lucky. But it doesn't matter if you want to express your thanks."

With that, Xia Hua commanded the patient's family to push the patient straight to the ICU.

The patient's eldest son quickly consulted with the rest of the family.

Xia Hua doesn't want to think about other things. He doesn't know boss Zheng's income, but he wants to be such a powerful doctor who can do surgery. He should not be short of money.

It's just the throwing knife money of 10000 yuan. Isn't it a little less?

Xia Hua takes his heart to heart. Sometimes his hospital invites professors from imperial capital to have surgery.

Sometimes I think that's the case. A professor of average level takes 20000 yuan for an operation.

And boss Zheng has such a big wrist, only 10000 yuan!

Is it too little for boss Zheng?

Interventional surgery is different from surgery.

Although eating thread and wearing lead clothes for surgery, it's hard and tired. But not many people know what interventional surgery can do and how important it is.

Not to mention ordinary people, even doctors, 80% can't tell the treatment scope of interventional surgery.

After all, it is a "new" means of minimally invasive treatment. There are few doctors and patients are not clear. It is rare to ask interventional doctors to run flying knives.

To be fair, ten thousand yuan is a fair price.

Just Xia Hua thought of this, immediately ran to the anesthesiologist and asked in a low voice, "brother Huang, do you have cash on your side?"

"Cash? Why?" Asked the anesthesiologist.

"I don't think the operation fee for boss Zheng is less."

The anesthesiologist looked at Xia Hua with strange eyes. There were too many unclear things in his eyes.

He was stunned by Xia Hua.

"Brother Huang, what's the matter?" Xia Hua whispered.

The anesthesiologist's eyes made him feel that he had done something wrong.

"Do you know how boss Zheng makes money?" The anesthesiologist said, "just give your old man the money for throwing a knife? It's not enough to plug his teeth."