Chapter 842: Depends on Luck
Zheng Ren still wanted to be polite, but Lin Jiaojiao left a sentence regarding the consultation fee. Then, she turned around and left with a smile.
“Boss, you can do it. One consultation saved me 100,000 yuan,” Su Yun said while tasting the alcoholic flavor of vodka.
100,000 yuan… Zheng Ren’s heart was bleeding.
They really did not have a common language. After coming to Imperial Capital, he had been so extravagant and licentious. A meal cost him 100,000 yuan?
“What’s with that expression of yours? You don’t need to spend money. Why are you so distressed?” Su Yun said. “Boss, you can’t be too stingy. Otherwise, you’ll give people the feeling that we’re in cahoots and have no future.”
“I can trust you with the 20 million euros of the fund. Won’t there be a future?” Zheng Ren sat down expressionlessly.
Zheng Ren only felt better when he was close to Little Yiren.
Su Yun ate a meal that cost 100,000 yuan. That was called squandering, that was called hedonistic, and that was called being a good-for-nothing.
Little Yiren also spent 100,000 yuan on a meal, but that was taste and the zest for life.
That was what Zheng Ren thought.
“Boss, this pile of caviar is really good. Try it again,” Rudolf Wagner said. “I just ordered some more. The caviar in the stock here is all gone.”
Zheng Ren knew that the Professor was talking about the more expensive caviar, not the ordinary caviar.
Seriously… Could anyone just save a little?
He looked up and saw Chang Yue drinking with great joy. The empty vodka bottles next to her were about to pile up again.
Zheng Ren really had nothing to say to these drunkards.
A waiter wanted to remove the bottles, but was chased away by Su Yun. Zheng Ren estimated that to Su Yun, this was a form of showing off, a form of deterrence, and a way for him to show off to the whole world.
Fortunately, Chang Yue was there. Otherwise, this fellow would not have been more arrogant.
Zheng Ren sat and chatted with Little Yiren in a low voice, talking about the situation of the patient he had just met. The other four people toasted each other and drank happily.
Whether it was caviar or vodka, they all had the word ‘Pure.’
In Su Yun’s eyes, vodka mixed with ice or other drinks was a waste of God’s gift. Their vodka was completely ice-cold, without any water.
Everyone seemed to be familiar with this kind of atmosphere, and they did not find it strange that Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren did not drink.
It was getting late, but the atmosphere at the table became more and more lively.
The Professor had obviously drunk too much again, but this time, even Little Oliver had drunk too much. Su Yun’s black hair kept fluttering in the wind, and the light in his eyes was dazzling… He must have drunk too much.
Chang Yue was still the same. Zheng Ren guessed that she had already taken off her shoes, and she must have sweated a lot under her feet.
Although Zheng Ren did not drink, he felt at ease when he saw the group of people drinking and Little Yiren sitting next to him. He did not feel bored.
The guests left one after another. When the newcomers saw the mountain of vodka bottles, they all looked at them in surprise.
This was the feeling that Su Yun wanted. It was exhilarating to the extreme.
Just as Su Yun was about to clink glasses again, Zheng Ren’s phone rang.
At this moment, Zheng Ren gradually accepted the rhythm of the Imperial Capital. It was not like the emergency ward in Sea City. When his phone rang, it was the call of the emergency treatment. His heart rate would unconsciously increase.
As the drinks were exchanged, Zheng Ren took out his cell phone and glanced at it. It was Chief Luo.
It was already past ten o’clock. Why did Chief Luo call him?
Could it be that there was something wrong with the patient who underwent the TIPS surgery today? Zheng Ren immediately became nervous.
As he recalled the surgery in his mind, Zheng Ren did not find any mistakes, so he picked up the phone.
“Hello, Chief Luo,” Zheng Ren said first.
At the same time, Chief Luo’s voice was heard. “Sorry to disturb you so late, Boss Zheng.”
“It’s nothing, Chief Luo,” Zheng Ren replied politely.
“I have an emergency here. Would you like to take a look?”
“Sure. What emergency?”
“The varicose vein in the fundus of the stomach is ruptured and bleeding is being treated with a laparoscope. Because the pressure is too high, it’s impossible to stop the bleeding,” Chief Luo explained the situation briefly.
This was because the pressure on the portal vein was too high. After the ligation, there was either continuous bleeding on the ligation site, or the pressure was too high, causing the other vein to burst.
Should the Emergency Department perform the TIPS surgery?
“I’ll be there as soon as possible,” Zheng Ren said as he stood up.
“He’s in the interventional surgery room,” Chief Luo asked.
Zheng Ren nodded and said something to Chief Luo. Then, he hung up the phone.
“Boss, what’s the matter?” Su Yun asked.
“I think it’s an emergency TIPS surgery,” Zheng Ren said.
“I’ll follow…”
“You’ve been drinking. You haven’t stopped drinking. Don’t go,” Zheng Ren directly refused. “I can do it myself. You should drink less. Remember to send Lil Fugui and Xi Bao’er back to the hotel safely.”
“Sure. Be careful with the surgery,” Su Yun said. “Have you recovered from your roller coaster sickness?”
As he said that, Su Yun laughed out loud.
This guy had already drunk too much. Zheng Ren was helpless. He grabbed Little Yiren’s hand and quickly left.
As he quickly got into the car, Zheng Ren thought about the live broadcast of the surgery.
An emergency surgery at night… He did not have time to communicate with the patient’s family. It was a pity that he missed the chance to broadcast the emergency surgery on TIPS.
Because there was an emergency, Little Yiren’s car was driving at the speed limit.
It was getting late, so the roads were still smooth. Fortunately, the convention center was not far from 912, so they returned to the hospital very quickly.
The two of them got out of the car. Zheng Ren did not even change his clothes. He went straight to the interventional surgery.
“Yiren, I’ll go change. I’ll see you in the operating theater.” After Zheng Ren said that, he went into the changing room.
Zheng Ren changed his clothes as fast as he could. When he entered the operating theater, he saw that the operating light in the operating theater was on.
When he came to the operating theater, Chief Luo stood up when he saw Zheng Ren enter.
“Boss Zheng, this patient is a little tricky. Little Zhao performed eight punctures, but he did not succeed,” Chief Luo said with a frown.
He had no choice but to call Zheng Ren over. When a hospital encountered such a situation, the taboo protocol was to call another person if one doctor failed to perform the surgery.
Many conflicts were caused by this.
However, Zheng Ren’s successful live broadcast of TIPS surgery today left a very deep impression on Chief Luo.
After Zhao Yunlong failed to perform the fifth puncture, he called Zheng Ren.
A person’s life was at stake. He did not care whether Zhao Yunlong was shamed or not.
“I’ll give it a try,” Zheng Ren said.
“Have you done it before?” Chief Luo frowned as he stared at Zheng Ren.
Emergency and slow-diagnosis TIPS surgery were two different concepts.
“I’ve done an emergency TIPS surgery before. It shouldn’t be a problem,” Zheng Ren said.
“Boss Zheng, the patient was sent here, the emergency department. There’s no MRI diffusion,” Chief Luo said with some worry.
“No problem. I’ll try my best.” Zheng Ren did not dare to say too much, even though he felt that it would definitely be fine.
Chief Luo was still a little worried. The new treatment method of TIPS surgery required magnetic resonance diffusion to locate the problem.
Now that there was nothing, he had returned to the most primitive state. He needed to rely on luck.
Could Boss Zheng do it?