Chapter 1020 The Devil That Lets Patients Live and Doctors Die

Su Yun is used to hate people, it is a hobby, but also his own temperament.

Professor Danilo Acosta has a moustache and blond hair that has turned gray in strands. Originally full of momentum, he didn't expect to be robbed and blocked by Su Yun, and he didn't know what to say.

He couldn't answer Zheng Ren's question directly, so he gave Zheng Ren a vicious look and fell silent.

"Professor Danilo, my boss just asked you, should we start the operation directly, or are there other procedures?" Su Yun breathed out, his black hair fluttering on his forehead. He asked kindly, as if those words just now were not what he said at all.

"There are a few legal documents, signed, see the patient's condition, and then you can go to surgery. My God, it's only 5:30 in the morning, do you want to go to surgery? I was going to take you to the hotel for a day off , Get rid of the damn jet lag." Professor Danilo Acosta couldn't help complaining at the end.

"Perhaps, this is why you invited me to perform the operation." Zheng Ren said lightly.

Professor Danilo Acosta was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what Zheng Ren meant. The final consonant of the Texas accent is still so unruly, it sounds familiar to him, but it is extremely strange.

It is unimaginable that this is what a Chinese said. In the Mayo Medical Center, there are many doctors of Chinese descent, and they are known to be gentle.

"Because when you are in surgery, my boss is in surgery. While you are eating, my boss is in surgery. While you are sleeping, my boss is still in surgery." Su Yun took Zheng Ren's words and continued. .

The cooperation was perfect this time, and Su Yun was very satisfied with it. It's a pity that Zheng Ren rarely hates others, except of course himself.

Facing the tacit cooperation and irrefutable rhetoric of the two, Professor Daniel quickly lost his mind. He didn't want to have any quarrel with the little Huaxia doctor who came to perform the operation in the car, otherwise he would turn around and leave, and he would be scolded to death by the big boss.

The car fell silent.

Zheng Ren carefully examined this task. After watching it for a long time, he felt that if he could complete this task, the advantage would be that it would be especially beneficial for communication with Dr. Mehar.

Soon Dr. Mechal will come to China for the second-stage operation. With language proficiency, I can communicate with him smoothly. Zheng Ren still knew the most basic interpersonal communication, he was just too lazy to do it.

It's like Chang Yue, who only talks to patients in a pleasant manner. For Zheng Ren, the team leader, he never pretended to be a liar.

"Aren't you really going to take a break? Go to the hospital now, and you won't be able to have an operation." After a while, Professor Danilo reminded.

"Look at the film first, then we can wait and try to complete the operation as soon as possible." Zheng Ren rejected Danilo's suggestion.

Professor Danilo Acosta wanted to say something, but held back.

Is this the kind of devilish doctor who lets patients live and doctors die?

He shut his mouth knowingly.

The vast majority of doctors are afraid of such demonic people. After all, some people are naturally energetic and tireless. Ordinary people always need to rest.

If the professor leading the operation is this kind of person, the doctors under him will want to die.

At five o'clock in the morning, it was really necessary to have an operation...Professor Danilo Acosta could only slander a few words in his heart.

The car was quiet, and Zheng Ren wanted to go to the system operating room for the last surgical training, but hesitated for a while, thinking that it would be better to wait a while after seeing the patients.

The current situation of the patient does not represent the situation after taking office.

Although there is only an hour or two difference in the middle, there may still be changes.

Surgical training time, after Zou Jiahua's surgery, seemed to be more generous, but Zheng Ren was used to being stingy, so he naturally saved as much as he could.

Rochester is not a big city, with a resident population of around one million. In China, this is a small third- and fourth-tier city, not even Haicheng. In addition, the whole city was still sleeping early in the morning, there were not many vehicles, and the road conditions were good.

Soon, in silence, came Mayo Clinic.

The bronze statue of the Mayo brothers stands at the gate, and the words Mayo Clinic shine brightly in the morning glow.

This is a holy place in the medical field. With a trace of awe in his heart, Zheng Ren got out of the car solemnly and followed Professor Danilo Acosta into the medical center.

It was still early, and most people hadn't gotten up yet. The Mayo Medical Center was quiet, forming two completely different extremes from domestic hospitals.

Zheng Ren knew that Mayo's revenue last year was 9.6 billion US dollars, and the 10,000-bed hospital in China, which is known as the largest rural hospital in the universe, had a revenue figure similar to Mayo's, but the unit behind it was soft sister currency. .

The difference in the middle is deep-seated, there is a gap in technical strength, and the most important thing is... Forget it, Zheng Ren is too lazy to think about these things. Following Professor Danilo Acosta to the place where the scientific research team is located area.

This is the framework of a large research room, not the inpatient department that Zheng Ren is familiar with.

Even the air in the entire laboratory is in the laminar flow operating room mode using clean technology to control microbial pollution sources to varying degrees. A familiar smell hits his face, which makes Zheng Ren feel extremely kind.

That's great, Zheng Ren couldn't bear to have the surgery at this time.

There are very few wards here, only three, two of which are empty, and only one is occupied. Moreover, the wards are all made of special glass that can observe the patient's condition from the outside, but the patient cannot see anything inside.

Looking at the empty ward, Zheng Ren had an urge to fill it up.

This is a very bad habit left in China, Zheng Ren forcibly endured it.

Because of domestic medical treatment, the cost of prefecture-level hospitals is less than double that of the top tertiary hospitals in China, but the medical level is much worse. Coupled with the convenience of domestic transportation, many people flocked directly to the imperial capital and the magic capital to see a doctor.

Outside the Imperial Capital 912 Hospital, patients had to queue for several months before being admitted to the hospital.

Ever since Zheng Ren went to the imperial capital, there was no time when the hospital bed was free. It is said that during the Chinese New Year, there are 10-15 days in the sky, but Zheng Ren did not catch up.

"It's the patient you're consulting with this time. Let's look at the medical records first." Professor Danilo Acosta said.

In fact, just like Zheng Ren's curiosity, Danilo was also very curious about Zheng Ren. If it were him, the first day of his arrival would definitely be spent sleeping and playing, so why would he rush directly to the hospital to see the patient.

This kind of efficiency and attitude is simply terrible.

Zheng Ren smiled slightly, expressing his kindness, and then came to the laboratory with Danilo.

He was also polite, sat down and called up the patient's medical records, treatment, and operation process on the computer, and looked at it carefully.