The Surgeon’s Studio

“How long are you going for?” Xie Yiren asked as she ate.

“Mainly the flight time. The rest is just waiting for the plane.” Zheng Ren was also a little troubled. Throwing knives at such a distance was indeed very annoying.

However, Zheng Ren still wanted to go. It was a fresh surgery. After the training in the operating theater ended, if he did not show it in reality, he would feel uncomfortable all over.

“Come back soon,” Xie Yiren said.

“I have to go to Germany again after. The Professor said that there are patients in Heidelberg Medical Center who need freelance surgery. In that case, I’ll leave the Professor to perform the second-stage surgery, and then we can operate normally,” Zheng Ren said.

“I’m so busy.” Little Yiren’s eyes were shining as she looked at Zheng Ren. “Will I not be so busy after we win the Nobel Prize?”

“That’s just a beautiful wish.” Zheng Ren still had a hard time counting. “Usually, it takes several decades to build a project and win the Nobel Prize. Now, I’m promoting the new TIPS surgery and also getting some cases.”

Su Yun was very dissatisfied with Zheng Ren’s description, but it did not seem to be a big problem.

In fact, Zheng Ren was more interested in Sun Ming’s community hospital. If the community hospital really became his harem, the six beds in the 912 could only be reserved for postoperative patients.

This way, the patients’ turnover would be countless times faster.

Did this mean that both hands had to be grasped, and both hands had to be strong and hard?

Maybe. Zheng Ren did not think too much.

Zheng Ren did not ask Xie Yiren to go to the Mayo Clinic with him in the United States.

Actually, there was nothing much to go there for. He would fly to perform the surgery, fly to Germany without stopping, and then fly back to perform the second stage of the TIPS surgery.

He was so tired that he was like a dog. It would take him a few days, even if he was jet-lagged. What was there for him to find fun about the whole thing?

The most important thing was that he would fly around and only perform one surgery. Moreover, the Mayo Clinic only said that Zheng Ren could bring his assistant there. They did not mention the scrub nurse.

In fact, the scrub nurse clause could be included in the initial agreement, but Zheng Ren felt that it was too arrogant to bring the whole team to the Mayo Clinic for the first time.

This matter was better left for another time.

After eating, they watched a series for a while. In less than half an hour, Zheng Ren and Su Yun were already gasping for breath.

Television dramas were really boring.

If it was not for the freelance surgery tomorrow and seeing Su Yun like that, he would definitely have dragged Chang Yue out to eat skewers and drink.

A night without drinking was very boring for Su Yun.

After going back and resting early, Zheng Ren laid on the bed and recalled the surgery process. There were no problems. The completion rate could not reach perfection, and it was also not within the reach of human strength. Zheng Ren did not bother about this.

He turned on his phone and said good night to Little Yiren. Zheng Ren looked at his QQ on his phone out of habit.

The little boy said that there was not much to update about, but there were many more photos. On his profile, there were all kinds of creatures by the sea.

It seemed that he had a good time at the sea this time.

As long as he was happy, Zheng Ren turned off his phone in satisfaction and fell asleep.

…

The next morning, Zheng Ren was having breakfast when his phone rang.

He picked up his phone and took a look. It was an unfamiliar number.

Strange… Zheng Ren picked up the call.

“Hello, Doctor Zheng.” The voice was very familiar. It was Zou Jiahua.

“Oh, Mr. Zou. Is there something wrong?” Zheng Ren asked.

“I’m not going to be discharged,” Zou Jiahua said with a smile. He seemed to be in a good mood.

‘It’s fine if he doesn’t get discharged. He’ll just stay in the special demands ward,’ Zheng Ren thought. The cost of the special demands ward was very high for ordinary people, but for a rich man like Zou Jiahua, it seemed very ordinary.

“Okay,” Zheng Ren only responded with a faint, “Okay.”

His characteristic of chatting to death was fully displayed at this moment.

On the other side of the phone, Zou Jiahua was caught off guard. He, who was experienced in the ways of the world, could not help but be stunned.

“Dr. Zheng, I’m downstairs of your house. Can we meet and talk later?” Zou Jiahua felt that there seemed to be some obstacle in communicating through the phone. He was not angry and spoke gently.

‘It seems to be very troublesome,’ Zheng Ren thought to himself.

He answered and hung up the phone. The plane ticket he bought was for noon. In the morning, he could go to check the wards, and then he could leave in time.

Even if he had to go to the United States for a freelance surgery, Zheng Ren still felt uncomfortable if he did not check the patients in the morning. Especially since he had just performed all their surgeries yesterday. Although he had confidence in himself, he still needed to take a look before he could rest assured.

In terms of money, compared to the consultation fees of Zou Jiahua and Mayo, the patients living in the 912 right now were not worth mentioning at all. However, in Zheng Ren’s heart, they were all patients and people who needed treatment. There was not much difference.

After dinner, Little Yiren drove and took Chang Yue to the hospital. Zheng Ren and Su Yun went downstairs to look for Zou Jiahua.

An extended Lincoln was parked in the community of Golden Palm, followed by three black cars.

Zheng Ren knew that one of the cars was a private doctor’s car. It must be filled with all kinds of emergency equipment and medicine.

Although he judged that Zou Jiahua was fine, he was still very careful.

“Doctor Zheng, this way please.” The navy blue suit had been waiting outside the car for a long time. When he saw Zheng Ren finally go downstairs, he had a warm smile on his face. He slightly bowed and made a welcoming gesture.

“My pleasure.” Zheng Ren habitually returned the salute and then walked to the black Lincoln.

“Doctor Zheng, your time is precious. Let’s get straight to the point,” Zou Jiahua said with a smile. “Last night, I thought about it for a long time and felt that it was still not safe to be discharged from the hospital, so I decided to go to the United States with you.”

Zheng Ren frowned.

“The agreement signed at the beginning has relevant clauses. You can ask the lawyer.” Zou Jiahua saw Zheng Ren’s slightly solemn expression and immediately smiled. “Please don’t misunderstand. This clause is only good for you.”

“Oh?”

“The medical expenses for a day are a hundred thousand RMB. If there is a rescue, it will be charged separately.” Zou Jiahua said, “The rest of the expenses will also be paid from the Zou Group. “I think, whether from the perspective of a doctor or a patient or from your personal financial point of view, there is no harm.”

Zheng Ren thought about it and it seemed to be the case.

“Alright then. You don’t need me to book your plane ticket, right?” Zheng Ren smiled and said a cold joke.

In an instant, Su Yun almost stuffed his head between his legs. His boss really did not know how to chat.

Zou Jiahua obviously did not understand the meaning of this cold joke, because the people he interacted with rarely talked about the money of a ticket.

“It’s like this, your ticket can also be refunded.” Zou Jiahua said, “I applied for a flight route and prepared to take a private jet. Of course, if you don’t have any objections.”

A private jet? Zheng Ren knew what it was, but he never thought that he would have the chance to come into contact with such high-end toys of rich people in his life.