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515 Several stories high

Zheng Ren paused slightly.

Sister Zhao noticed the details on Zheng Ren's hand and was a little confused.

In the medical circle, isn’t it normal for people to ask someone to see a doctor? Why does it seem like Zheng Ren, a kid, seem to have something to do in his heart when he talks about Teacher Gao from the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University?

But Sister Zhao didn't say anything and was waiting for Zheng Ren.

"Sister Zhao, I'll tell you something." Zheng Ren just paused for a moment, then resumed his hand speed, and continued to do 64-row CT three-dimensional reconstruction. "My level is very high for interventional treatment of liver cancer."

"How tall is it?" Sister Zhao was a little unhappy, but it was not easy to have an attack. While perfunctory Zheng Ren, she was thinking about who to contact the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University, or the Imperial Capital, the Demon Capital.

"It's several floors that are so high." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "You have to contact the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University, it's absolutely fine. But... going there, it's really better to stay in the First Hospital of the City to have my surgery."

"..." Sister Zhao was speechless.

For MMP, young people are prone to inflated. How long does it take to be hospitalized? I just said that my level is higher than that of the professors at the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University?

Zheng Ren did not hear Sister Zhao's answer, and sighed in his heart. He temporarily stopped the operation, took out his cell phone, found Gao Shaojie's phone and called out.

He adjusted the phone to the external mode and continued to rebuild the 64-row CT so that it would not waste time.

"Sister Zhao, I'll contact Teacher Gao now. The bed is not a problem. You can be hospitalized whenever you want to be hospitalized." Zheng Ren said immediately.

Well, this is still like a human word, Sister Zhao thought to herself. But she is still young, is the hospital bed in the provincial capital so easy to find?

The beeping sound seemed to be accompanied by Zheng Ren's operation. After five or six sounds, Gao Shaojie answered the phone on the other side.

"Hello, Teacher Zheng." Gao Shaojie's voice sounded in the operation room of the CT room.

Sister Zhao was stunned for a moment.

Zheng Ren called Gao Shaojie as Teacher Gao, which was expected by Sister Zhao. But how could Professor Gao from the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University directly call Zheng Ren as Teacher Zheng?

Isn't this the other way around?

Moreover, Gao Shaojie's tone was filled with surprise and... uneasiness?

Talking to Zheng Ren, is it so nervous that he has a yarn?

No one is a fool. Sister Zhao could hear countless information in just one word from Gao Shaojie.

These information are contradictory, like a tide, with surging questions.

"Hello, Teacher Gao." Zheng Ren said absent-mindedly while operating the machine and doing 64-row CT three-dimensional reconstruction for Li Chen: "I have a patient on my side. If you get a bed, I'll ask him to find you."

After hearing Zheng Ren said this, Sister Zhao became stupid.

The provincial capital is very close to Haicheng, and many patients use various relationships to go to the provincial capital for medical treatment. Although Sister Zhao is just a helper in the department, she has also contacted this kind of thing very much.

The doctors in Haicheng, even the directors of the First Hospital of the City, and the directors of the provincial capital, were very polite to speak to the professors in the group.

After all, I am asking for help, and be polite to everyone, everyone looks good in terms of face. If you really don’t sell your face, it will be common.

But Zheng Ren, a kid, spoke carelessly in a "command" tone? Is this asking for death?

"Ah?" Gao Shaojie's confusion sound came from Zheng Ren's phone loudspeaker.

Sister Zhao's heart tightened, let's take a look, Teacher Gao was unhappy.

"Teacher Zheng, it's not a joke." Then, Gao Shaojie asked in confusion: "Let me have surgery? It's not even more for you... I understand! It's someone who asks me to do it."

"Well, a familiar elder sister, you have seen her when she came to do the 3D reconstruction of 64 row CT last time. She is a neighbor of her family. She probably doesn't look good when she stays in Haicheng for medical treatment." Zheng Ren said perfunctorily.

"Okay, Teacher Zheng, I have a bed here. When will I come, please inform me in advance." Gao Shaojie replied happily.

Sister Zhao is as stupid as a chicken.

What does Teacher Gao mean by what he said before?

Staying in Haicheng for surgery will have better results? Is Mr. Zheng’s level really better than Teacher Gao?

Could it be that his surgical level is really as high as several floors?

impossible!

impossible……

It's impossible...

"Well, then that's it. The patients with TIPS surgery should be stable." Zheng Ren asked.

"Extremely good, Teacher Zheng, when did you have time to perform the second phase of the patient's surgery? By the way, I made an appointment with 6 patients. I will probably be able to collect three or five more for my expert consultation tomorrow. Have you taken the time to do it together?" Gao Shaojie's tone became more and more humble.

Sister Zhao seemed to be able to see Gao Shaojie on the other side of the phone, and his old waist was bent down involuntarily.

As for what...

Sister Zhao fell into deep confusion.

"That's it, Teacher Gao, I'm dead. This is a 64-row CT three-dimensional reconstruction."

"Okay, I'll take all the patients in, and then you can see when you have time. Please, Teacher Zheng." Gao Shaojie said.

"No trouble, I'll hang up." Zheng Ren gently stroked his little finger with his right hand, touched the touch screen, and hung up the phone. The entire operation was not affected at all, and he was fluent in a smooth manner.

"Sister Zhao, the contact is over." Zheng Ren said to Sister Zhao while doing 64-row CT three-dimensional reconstruction: "Tell me about the patient's family on the other hand, you can go at any time, just tell me in advance. Or, go directly and say it's my patient."

"Uh..." Sister Zhao was speechless.

They are all old people, but when did you see a doctor in Haicheng arranges patients to go to the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University, as if they were going to the hospital they opened at their own home?

Generally, if the relationship is not close, the professor at the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University agreed, but it would take at least one or two days to arrange a bed outside.

But for Zheng Ren, the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University directly left the bed. Judging from the meaning, if his neighbors didn't go to the hospital, the bed would rather be empty.

This...this is so fucking, how is it possible!

Although the beds in the Affiliated Hospital of Medical University are not as nervous as the Imperial Capital, they are all from Ke Ding Ke Mao.

Leave a bed to wait for one patient...

Sister Zhao felt flattered.

When will you get this treatment?

"Sister Zhao, I still want to say that it will be better to stay here. But it is not easy to explain to you. Anyway, you can see, it's fine." After Zheng Ren said that, he continued to do 64-row CT three-dimensional reconstruction.

Sister Zhao was also a little confused, nodded, stood up and walked outside with her cell phone, and began to contact her neighbors.

Zheng Ren said everything he should say, but he couldn't force him to do so.

For things like finding someone to see a doctor, the bigger the hospital, the more face it is. If Sister Zhao needs it, Zheng Ren can also contact the hospital in the imperial capital.

But Sister Zhao didn't say that, and Zheng Ren would not have much trouble if he mentioned Gao Shaojie directly.

Thinking of the hospital in the imperial capital, Zheng Ren remembered that Director Pan told him to contact Director Kong often.
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