884 I Am That Accident (Alliance Leader Joywong421 Plus 5)

Honk...... Toot ......"

The call was answered.

"Xiaohu, I have something to ask you. The moment the phone was connected, Peng Jia preemptively said.

"Huh? Peng......"

"Boss Zheng is in Haicheng and is a general professional background. Do you have any idea about his level? Now there is a gallbladder removal operation, do you think Boss Zheng's level can be lived?" Peng Jia interrupted Hu Yanhui's words and asked directly.

On the other side of the phone, Hu Yanhui was stunned by the question.

This kind of big thing, ask yourself? I'm just an engineer, the lowest level of an engineer who wants 996.

How can you ask for your own opinions on the major matters of the company's life and death?

Isn't this child's play?

Hu Yanhui was stunned for a moment, and didn't dare to say a word.

There was silence for ten seconds, this time may only be the time for two breaths in a calm state, but in the conference room, it seems so embarrassing.

Time passed by second, and Peng Jia noticed how much pressure her urgency brought to Hu Yanhui.

He tried his best to make his tone lighter, and said, "Xiaohu, things only need you to provide your understanding of Boss Zheng, and you don't need to make judgments. Anything happens, I'm responsible. ”

In this way, Hu Yanhui's side is much better.

The ice melts.

"Mr. Peng, I heard from Boss Zheng's girlfriend that after Mr. Zheng came back from the front line a few days ago, he had an autologous liver transplant with hepatic echinococca in 912. I went to the Department of General Surgery yesterday to familiarize myself with the environment and saw that the patient with hepatic echinococcosis was moving on the ground. Hu Yanhui said.

Although the people present are not doctors, they are engaged in medical-related professions and know some medical knowledge to a greater or lesser extent.

This is an extremely difficult general surgery, but Boss Zheng can do it?

ALSO, OTHERWISE, WHY DID PROFESSOR YANG CALL BOSS ZHENG TO THE HOSPITAL FOR SURGERY IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT?

Hu Yanhui is still introducing what she knows, no matter how big or small, starting from what she thinks is the key point, and explaining it step by step.

But Peng Jia has already got the answer she wants.

Although he doesn't know how to do surgery, he has an understanding of surgical grading and various rare diseases, after all, he is the president of a professional doctor website. On the business side, if there is a problem, it will not go all the way to the present.

"Xiaohu, prepare on your side, I'll contact Boss Zheng to prepare for the live broadcast of the operation. Peng Jia made a decision in an instant.

When someone heard it, they immediately stood up to speak, and Peng Jia raised his hand firmly to stop the persuasion of his subordinates.

The phone hung up, Peng Jia's fingers tapped on the table, her heart flashed, and she said in a deep voice after strengthening her confidence: "Autologous liver transplantation, everyone here should know how difficult it is. ”

The crowd was silent.

Someone knows, someone pretends to know.

"Known as the last technical barrier in hepatobiliary surgery, it is a landmark operation. Peng Jia said: "Maybe Hu Yanhui's information is wrong, it was the operation done by Professor Yang at home in 912, and Boss Zheng just itched for a while and went to be an assistant." But even if this is the case, there should be no problem, just a B-level operation with a level of difficulty, and the technical strength of 912 will be taken down. ”

"What if Professor Yang doesn't agree?" someone asked.

"The patient's family strongly requested this, and Professor Yang could not ignore this. Peng Jia was confident and continued: "I'll call Boss Zheng and ask about the situation. If the problem is not big, I will contact the hospital and strive for this opportunity. ”

"Technical department, hurry up, if you can broadcast the operation live, you must ensure zero mistakes. Peng Jia immediately stood up, grabbed her phone and walked out.

He urgently contacted the bigwigs standing behind him to clear up this matter. But before doing this, there is one more thing that must be done - to obtain the consent of Boss Zheng and ask him if he is sure that the operation will be done.

Peng Jia dialed the phone, and the other side quickly picked up.

"Boss Zheng, are you going to have emergency surgery?" asked Peng Jia.

"Hmm. Zheng Ren replied absentmindedly.

"The patient's family is related to an employee of the company, and I heard that the live broadcast of the operation can reduce the cost of the operation. Because of family and financial reasons, they want live streaming of the surgery. I didn't agree directly, Boss Zheng, what do you ......see?" asked Peng Jia worriedly.

"The operation is very difficult, it is not an ordinary porcelain gallbladder, it is a diseased tissue eroded by tumors, but I can take it down with a high probability. As for whether you want to broadcast live, because it is not an operation of our group, you have to get the permission of Professor Yang Ruiyang of the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery. Zheng Rendao.

"Boss Zheng, is the operation very difficult?" Peng Jia was stunned, didn't he say that the difficulty coefficient was only grade B.

"Hmm. How to say, the difficulty of liver transplantation, you know. Zheng Ren asked.

"Yes. ”

"It's a notch more difficult than a liver transplant. Zheng Ren said: "I'm coming, if you want to do a live broadcast of the operation, hurry up and contact Professor Yang." ”

"Uh......" Peng Jia listened to Zheng Ren's description, and was momentarily stunned, "I...... I will contact Professor Yang for this interview, and let Hu Yanhui contact you when the time comes. ”

Is it not a normal surgery? It is more difficult than a liver transplant?

This is special, the co-author has been making trouble for so long, and he can't broadcast live. The difficulty of the operation is not B-grade, it directly becomes S-grade!

This is not good, Peng Jia immediately denied the idea of live surgery in her heart.

……

Zheng Ren sat in Shay's car, and the two rushed to the hospital.

From Dongcheng to Xicheng, it's still too far, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

Peng Jia called, and after hanging up, Shay glanced at Zheng Ren in some surprise and asked, "The operation is very big." ”

"Hmm. Zheng Ren nodded, "If there is no accident, the patient should not be able to get off the stage." ”

"......," Shay was stunned.

"I was the accident, don't worry. Zheng Ren smiled, raised his hand and touched Xie Yiren's head, and said, "Today's surgery is a little special. The equipment required is different from that of a general gallbladder surgery. ”

"Oh, what do you want?"

"For example......" Zheng Ren told Shay people about the equipment he needed, and Shay people nodded frequently, fluffy and cute.

The night is getting deeper.

The lights of the metropolis are brilliant, illuminating the way for Jung in to go for emergency surgery.

The night breeze is gentle, gentle. The romance of the two people, but only on the way to the operating room, a moment of warmth.

Rushing to 912, Zheng Ren got out of the car and ran all the way to the sixth floor of the inpatient department and rushed into the locker room.

The Palme d'Or is far away from the hospital, and the patients are always hanging on the stage. Seize every minute and every second, this is Zheng Ren's only thought.

As for the live broadcast of the operation, Zheng Ren has long forgotten about it.

It's a trivial matter to disagree, and Professor Yang will definitely not agree.

As for losing a chance to make a name for yourself...... Zheng Ren didn't think about it at all.

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