So that's how it is, Zheng Ren finally relaxed completely.

This operation was extremely strange. Zheng Ren spent a huge cost to initially solve the problem. But as long as the problem is solved, no matter how high the price is, it will not be wasted.

Continue to undergo kidney surgery on the other side. This time, Zheng Ren has experience and is very fast.

One hour and twenty-two minutes, the operation ended.

Looking back, Zheng Ren knew that he was wasting a lot. But without trial and error, no one could succeed in one go.

Fortunately, there are experimental subjects that can provide opportunities for trial and error, and Zheng Ren feels a little glad. This is the nth time, but whenever one experimental subject after another dies in the system operating room, Zheng Ren will feel this way.

I underwent two more surgeries, and all of them were successful, and it was certain that it was not a lucky person.

Zheng Ren knew that he had finally found the most critical point and made sure.

Now, the operation can be successfully completed. As for why radiofrequency ablation surgery triggers the fusion of renal artery and renal sympathetic nerves, this is left to Mayo Medical Center for treatment.

After coming out of the system space, Zheng Ren lay silently on the bed.

The room was dark and there was no trace of light. He opened his eyes and recalled the scenes of the operation just now, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

This is all a useless sigh, and only a waste of time. Zheng Ren knows this. But even in the face of the death of the experimental subject, Zheng Ren still wants to calm down his heart.

A long time later, he slowly picked up his cell phone.

Early in the morning, at 0:12.

It turns out that a new day has begun.

Zheng Ren clicked on WeChat and there were dozens of messages in the group. Su Yun posted a bunch of photos of the comic exhibition before going to bed. Chu Yanran and Chu Yanzhi expressed their interest.

There was no comment on the rest. Zheng Ren looked around for a few times and clicked on the QQ of his mobile phone.

It has become a habit to read the little boy's words.

The talk was still not updated, which made Zheng Ren a little anxious. Although he knew that his condition was terminally ill, the tumor would continue to spread at this time.

But Zheng Ren still has hope for a long time.

I think that the little boy was addicted to the game and finally became a generation of e-sports master, rather than being tortured by diseases.

Zheng Ren looked at his phone blankly, and the light and shadow on the screen were a little dazzling.

A few minutes later, he turned off his phone and fell asleep.

...

The next day, on 912, Zheng Ren checked the ward before handing over the shift.

Today's work content is the second phase of surgery, which has been arranged. After the operation, the next batch of patients will be directly collected.

This cycle is the daily routine of doctors in high-level tertiary hospitals.

Just after coming out of the hepatobiliary surgery ward round, Zheng Ren received a call from Director Kong.

"Director Kong, it's so early." Zheng Ren greeted.

"Oh, OK, I'll go now."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Director Kong asked him to go to the office, but didn't say anything.

The shift was about to be handed over, so Zheng Ren hurried back to the interventional department, came to the door of Director Kong's office, and knocked on the door gently.

"Enter."

Zheng Ren pushed the door and went in.

Director Kong sat on the chair and waved.

"Director Kong, what's the matter?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Several patients contacted me through other people, all of whom were Gotcha's disease and had giant spleens." Director Kong said.

It's so fast, Zheng Ren thought.

"It's not that the patient gets the information quickly, but that Xinglin Garden sent an email to doctors in contact with each other across the country, looking for patients with Gaucher's disease, and preparing to do a live broadcast." Director Kong smiled slightly and said, "As for me, I'm just a respect for the old comrades, I'll just inform you."

Zheng Ren scratched his head, that's right.

"This is one thing. In addition, an acquaintance from St. Paul's Hospital in Xiangjiang asked me to tell me that a rich man named Zou was coming to you for surgery." Director Kong became serious this time, crossed his hands and leaned on the table, looking at Zheng Ren.

"Oh, that's it." Zheng Ren narrated his experience in Pengcheng.

Director Kong became more and more strange.

The legendary poison? Such things are rare in imperial capital, so it is no wonder Director Kong is curious.

"It's all rumor. I'm considering that it's a family-borne cardiac ion channel disease, which can be treated with diagnostic treatment." Zheng Ren smiled.

"Be careful." Director Kong reminded.

The young man in front of him was like a wild horse, galloping unscrupulously. Even under his nose, he couldn't bear to see it at all.

Director Kong didn't want to control Zheng Ren, but was worried that his energy was too distracted, so he hurriedly underwent surgery because of the diagnosis of a certain patient.

Once there are any mistakes after the operation, more energy is needed to make up for it. This is a negative feedback. Many young doctors have a bright future, but because of a certain mistake, they directly crashed.

He doesn't want Zheng Ren to follow the old path of others.

But what Zheng Ren follows is not the old path of others. Whether it is the Nobel Prize or the wealthy man in Xiangjiang, even Director Kong is very unfamiliar.

If the wealthy people on the other side of Xiangjiang are treated, they will choose several local hospitals in Xiangjiang. If it cannot be solved, they will rarely come to the mainland and go directly to Mayo or Montreal.

Now someone is rushing to ask him to deliver a message to Zheng Ren. This kind of thing is quite new to Director Kong.

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded seriously.

"Let's go, hand in the shift. You must be cautious when the live broadcast surgery on Xinglin Garden. No matter how skilled the surgery is, as long as it involves live broadcast, it is not too much to be careful." Director Kong repeatedly reminded him.

Zheng Ren was a little moved.

These are all heartfelt words, and others would like to have something to do with them, just like Zhao Wenhua. Only Director Kong, who regards himself as his nephew, can talk so bluntly.

"Director Kong, don't worry, I will be very careful." Zheng Ren nodded.

Director Kong didn't say anything anymore. The two left the director's office, went to hand over the shift and checked rounds. On a new day, there was a new surgery, and the early morning was the most stressful time.

After handing over the class, Oliver Little sent the patient, Zheng Ren and Su Yun, and Professor on stage together.

The second-stage surgery is not difficult for Zheng Ren. The professor also fully grasped the key points of the second-stage surgery. Today, Zheng Ren was an assistant and Professor Rudolph Wagner was an operator.

In fact, there was no need for this, because during the earthquake relief and disaster relief, the professor himself had a group of patients in 912. The surgery was beautiful, the patients were all very stable, and the recovery was excellent.

But Zheng Ren still seeks stability, after all, he always needs to be very sure to move forward to the next step.

The second phase of the surgery requires another trip to Pengcheng. Zheng Ren thought that if he had no time, he could let the professor go.

Sure enough, the professor did a very good job in the surgery, and there were no mistakes at all. All the surgeries were completed in just a few operations.
Chapter completed!