Chapter 1436 How to Please Boss Zheng?

Su Yun sketched a picture about the future. Although Zheng Ren knew it was true, he couldn't accept it for a while.

Knowing that he was making fun of himself, he simply didn't care about this stuff, to save the trouble of talking.

Zheng Ren closed his eyes, entered the system space, and began to ponder the matter of taking a biopsy of pathological tissue between Old Li's vertebral bodies.

With a lot of surgical training time, Zheng Ren is not so cautious.

The progress of the third stage of the long-term main mission has reached 595/1000.

The number of TIPS procedures completed is rapidly accumulating as the first batch of physicians from the training class return to various parts of the world.

With "cash" in hand and expectations, Zheng Ren felt that he became rich overnight.

As for the check that Qin Tang handed over, Zheng Ren didn't feel it at all.

Arrived at the airport, changed a special plane, and arrived at the Imperial Capital International Airport in three hours.

He didn't sleep all night, but Zheng Ren was not tired. Su Yun and Fan Tianshui slept on the plane and recovered quickly.

Su Yun expressed regret for not drinking, and dragged Fan Tianshui, saying that he wanted to go out for a big drink at night, and he would not return if he was not drunk.

Get off the plane and get on the black Phantom.

Although Mirage did not enter the Imperial Capital International Airport, unlike Xiangjiang, Zheng Ren felt that if he could do this in the future, it seemed that it would save a lot of time.

In the car, Zheng Ren called Director Kong to report that he was back, and then called Vice President Yuan again.

Vice President Yuan was in the office, and Zheng Ren told Qin Tang to go directly to the agency.

The black Rolls-Royce Phantom drove directly to the door of the office building. Zheng Ren got out of the car and saw Ringo hurried out.

Ringo was stunned for a moment, and after repeatedly confirming that it was Boss Zheng who walked out of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, he touched his nose and showed a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Director Lin, you're busy." Zheng Ren smiled and said hello.

"Boss Zheng, you are..."

"It's not that the old gentleman of the Qin family in Xiangjiang is sick. He kept coming to see me after Dr. Mehar's surgery. He had a sudden cardiac arrest yesterday, so he went there as soon as possible." Zheng Ren explained briefly.

"..." Linger was speechless, looked at Zheng Ren, and finally sighed, "Boss Zheng, finally solved it?"

"Well, I had a minor operation, it's all right."

Minor surgery... that's what I said.

"Director Lin, where are you going?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Go to the ICU." Linger then remembered, and said, "There is a patient with pulmonary embolism. After thrombolysis, the effect is not good, and the state is very poor. I am afraid that it will not be able to live today."

"Presiding over the consultation of the whole hospital? Then you are busy, you are busy." Zheng Ren said to Linger politely.

"Then you are busy, I am going to preside over the consultation of the whole hospital." Ringer said.

Watching Zheng Ren walk into the office building, Linger recalled that Zhao Wenhua was looking for himself to eat not long ago and wanted to stumble upon Boss Zheng, which felt a bit ridiculous.

Although I just subconsciously didn't "combine" with Zhao Wenhua at that time, I didn't think too much. But now it seems that this decision is really wise!

Take a private jet, a Rolls-Royce Phantom, go to see a doctor for the rich in Hong Kong, and have a minor surgery...

Thinking of the minor surgery, Ringer groaned again.

The wealthy people in Xiangjiang are afraid that there are countless famous doctors who consult.

Boss Zheng said that he would go there and have a minor operation to solve the problem, which was a bit too pretentious.

But the level of people is there, Linger thought as he walked.

For patients with mediastinal abscess, Boss Zheng carried a microscope and performed the operation directly.

This level...you must know that the scope of practice on Boss Zheng's doctor's license is only interventional and general.

The mind is also top level, this product really has no limit.

He was still wise, but he didn't listen to Zhao Wenhua's arrogance at that time.

Thinking of this, Ringo really had a feeling of walking on thin ice.

How is the hair chief? He and Zhao Wenhua are childhood sweethearts, and in the end it was too late to kneel, and now he is still at home with "sickness".

Does Boss Zheng have any needs?

Ringer pondered as he walked to the ICU.

ICU patients, based on Ringer's rich clinical experience for many years, must be out of luck.

Pulmonary embolism, the effect of thrombolysis is not good, even if there is a ventilator to assist breathing, death in the short term is inevitable.

There is nothing to think about, and the consultation of the whole hospital is just to perform normal medical procedures. Besides, even if there is a way, it is not something that the medical department can think of. There are so many directors and professors in each department, no one knows better than himself.

Still think about how to flatter Boss Zheng to be true.

912, I can't hold back Boss Zheng. Sooner or later, they will have to leave.

Ringer had been thinking a long way.

When Boss Zheng leaves, he will maintain a good personal relationship with him. If someone needs to see a doctor, rush up to contact Boss Zheng by yourself, and make a wonderful rejuvenation...

Will my career also have a second spring?

What does Boss Zheng need?

money? I definitely can't satisfy others on my own.

The medical department is Qingshui Yamen, and it would be nice to organize an excellent medical record review or something every year in conjunction with the medical record room.

No matter how much, it's nothing, Director Ye is also very strict.

Originally, the medical department was not a good place, and there was no money flow.

right? This is bullshit. Ringer himself has no real power, let alone satisfy Boss Zheng.

Besides, Boss Zheng is a very pure surgical dog, and his technical satisfaction is stronger.

As for the rights that most people like, he doesn't seem to be interested.

As for the resources in his hands, it seems that only a little bit of authority from the Science and Education Office is helpful to Boss Zheng.

Take advantage of Director Mao's absence, try it yourself, Linger thought.

Professor Zheng, going to school seems to satisfy the vanity of many medical dogs, but I don't know if Boss Zheng is interested.

Yingyingyanyan's students must look more seductive than the patients.

Thinking, has come to ICU.

Linger didn't go to see patients. He consulted with the whole hospital several times a day, and he was just a mascot, just sit well.

If you encounter a difficult illness, when shirk each other, come forward and make an idea.

This is your own job.

As for curing diseases and saving people, let the directors and professors do it.

When I came to the office, no one was there yet.

Linger glanced at the time, and it was stipulated in the hospital's consultation hospital that he must arrive 10 minutes after receiving the notice.

There are still 2 minutes... Going to the school to give a lecture, it won't delay Boss Zheng's surgery. If the flattery fails to be filmed, but instead slaps on the horse's feet and gets kicked, it will be a big loss.

A person like Boss Zheng looks kind and honest, but he is not. If he really moved his cake, it would be an endless situation.

Although Linger knew that he didn't have the ability to touch Boss Zheng's cake, he always had to think more about it.

The professors and directors in charge of consultation from each department came to the ICU office one after another.

Seeing Director Lin, who was sitting in the right seat, with a serious face, his heart was filled with sternness.