Chapter 936

Peng Jia didn't know what Gaucher's disease meant. But just the name alone has an extremely difficult look.

At least it is an A-level operation. His first thought was hesitation. He wanted to do a live broadcast, but he was worried that the live broadcast would fail, which would affect the actual operation of the venture capital.

But as soon as the thought came out, that blue gallbladder appeared in front of his eyes.

"Boss Zheng, I'm in charge of contacting the hospital. I can't tell if I can do it, but please believe that I will do my best to do this." Peng Jia said: "Money is not a problem, we pay for the child's medical expenses in Xinglin Garden .”

"No need." Zheng Ren said, "If it can be broadcast live, it doesn't matter if you come out. If not, why should you go out? Go get in touch, and I'll ask if this kind of surgery can be done."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Ren hung up the phone and started calling Xie Yiren, telling her to have dinner together tonight.

Peng Jia hung up the phone, restrained the excitement and uneasiness in her heart, and sat quietly for nearly ten minutes.

Then he started to find out what Gaucher's disease is.

Search on your own website first, and then ask relevant professionals.

Peng Jia was shocked by the answer he got.

This is a rare disease in the world, and there are less than 500 patients in the whole country. The specialist doctors in the imperial capital and Shanghai told Peng Jia that he had never performed surgery for Gaucher's disease.

Boss Zheng really wants surgery? Peng Jia was a little confused.

Regarding whether to perform surgery, doctors with the same expertise are divided into two factions.

On the one hand, surgery is recommended, but this kind of surgery is not performed in the imperial capital, and the same is true in Shanghai. It is said that only in the northernmost provincial capital, the First Affiliated Hospital of Medical University, can it be carried out.

There are some successful cases, but there are no mentions of failures.

Peng Jia believed that the difficulty of the operation, which the imperial capital and the demonic capital were unwilling to undertake, would definitely skyrocket.

However, every time he wanted to give up, the blue gallbladder would always appear in Peng Jia's mind.

We must seize the last opportunity, what will happen to the traffic in the surgical live broadcast room now? Peng Jia didn't have specific figures, so he could only guess.

But every time Peng Jia guessed the data, Peng Jia would be heartbroken.

My eyesight is still not enough, and I am also timid.

It took him more than an hour to understand Gaucher's disease, and then he fell into endless meditation.

In my heart, there is a war between heaven and man, and the two thoughts of safe and radical are constantly intertwined. Where to go, Peng Jia kept deducing.

In the end, Peng Jia learned a lesson. He decided that as long as Boss Zheng thinks he can perform the surgery, he must live broadcast it.

I am just the boss of a company, without Xinglinyuan, there will be other websites to fill this gap. But Boss Zheng is different, he is a candidate for the Nobel Prize! There are countless websites across the country, but there are very few candidates for the Nobel Prize.

Can Boss Zheng make fun of his own reputation? Absolutely not.

After straightening out the logical relationship between them, Peng Jia began to communicate.

As the website of a professional forum, Xinglinyuan has close contacts with most experts, scholars, and professors across the country.

To be honest, it's impossible. The company's resources can only be invested in key areas.

The imperial capital and the demonic capital are of course the most important.

Fortunately, the connections in the imperial capital are relatively deep and extensive, and there is a high probability that Xinglin Garden can handle a live broadcast of Gaucher's disease surgery.

But it's just an inquiry, if you have an intention, whether you want to do it or not, you still need to wait for the reply from Zheng Renzheng's boss.

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The night was dark and brightly lit.

After seeing off Professor Pei and sending Director Kong home after drinking, Zheng Rencai and Xie Yiren went back together.

It was not too late, because Professor Pei had something on his mind, and he was thinking about signing up tomorrow to learn TIPS surgery, so the reception banquet ended early.

Su Yun didn't enjoy the drink, so he dragged Chang Yue to find Di'er for another drink.

Zheng Ren didn't stop him either. If he doesn't drink, it doesn't mean he won't let others drink. He just told Su Yun not to make trouble after drinking. As a result, they received endless contemptuous gazes.

In that gaze, it seemed to be telling Zheng Ren constantly that ordinary people like you can't understand the true taste in wine.

Tomorrow, there will be a TIPS operation, and Zheng Ren is still thinking about going back for Gaucher's disease surgery, so he is a little absent-minded, just chatting with Xiao Yiren without distraction.

Zheng Ren was very content with the faint smell of Xiao Yiren's body. All the irritability disappears, and a moment of peace is the destination of the soul.

Back at the Palme d'Or and entering the unit door, Zheng Ren was shocked to see two identical little boys standing around the elevator, bowing and saying sorry whenever someone came up.

A couple stood not far away, watching the child's movements.

How is this going?

The Xie Yi people were also taken aback, then laughed.

When the two of them walked to the elevator and the child bowed to say sorry, Xie Yi also bowed slightly, and said gently, "Thank you."

No other words, just a thank you. Zheng Ren tried his best to connect sorry and thank you, but he couldn't draw a picture.

Vaguely, Zheng Ren felt that tears of grievance began to flicker in the eyes of the two children.

After getting on the elevator, Zheng Ren asked, "Yi Ren, what's going on?"

"Did you go out for dinner a few days ago? Sister Yue and I went home. I heard a neighbor go to his house to complain, saying that the child was naughty, and pressed all the floors of the elevator."

Oh, it turned out to be like this, and it's not a big deal.

"I didn't expect the parents of these two children to make them stand at the elevator door to apologize. It's really unexpected." Xie Yiren said with a smile: "I think their methods and attitudes in educating children are very good. So I want to give my kids some encouragement."

"I don't know what to say, so say thank you." Zheng Ren stroked Xiao Yiren's head, which was fluffy.

"En." Xiao Yiren nodded.

"I heard a senior say that when his father took him out to play when he was young, he saw beggars begging for food. Ordinary parents might whisper that you must work hard in the future, or you will have no job and live by begging." Zheng Ren With a slightly serious expression, he said: "The senior's father told him that you must study hard in the future, and let these people have jobs in the future, so that they won't be so down."

"This education method is so special." Xiao Yiren said. (Note 1)

"Well, I feel the same way. People are really different. Seeing beggars, some people will think of the beggar gang, some will think of mutilation, and some will think of themselves not to be like this in the future.

However, the senior's father has a different kind of heart, and has the courage to help the world if he achieves it. "Zheng Ren's expression was a little dignified.

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Note 1: A screenshot I saw in the fried egg, a post sent by Mr. Youth, I thought it made sense, so I wrote it out.