The Surgeon's Studio

Chapter 879 - Had A Visitor

Chapter 879: Had A Visitor

“Zheng Ren, is the surgical positioning accurate to such an extent?” Chief Kong whispered.

Instead of asking Zheng Ren, he sounded more like he was talking to himself.

When he wanted to poach Zheng Ren, Chief Kong definitely did not expect that he would poach a beast.

He had thought that it would be a dragon egg that could hatch under his wings. He had shielded him from the wind and rain, and watched him grow day by day. This feeling was also quite great.

However, Zheng Ren did not need it at all!

Chief Kong’s heart was extremely complicated. TIPS surgery was an iconic intervention. Was it really as simple as Zheng Ren made it seen?

Zheng Ren only nodded slightly and did not answer Chief Kong’s words.

In the living room, there was silence. From time to time, there were bursts of laughter coming from the kitchen.

The doorbell rang. Chief Kong’s wife went to open the door.

“Old Kong, Old Fifth is here. Get up.” Chief Kong’s wife opened the door, wiped her hands on the apron, and called out to Chief Kong.

Chief Kong did not say anything. He just silently looked at the television screen. The second live broadcast of the surgery had begun.

“Sister Liu, Chief Kong is thinking about something.” Su Yun immediately stood up and approached the door with Chief Kong’s wife, smiling.

He did not hesitate to talk to Sister Liu. When they went upstairs, he chatted and laughed with Chief Kong’s wife. The slight awkwardness from before disappeared into the laughter.

Soon, there was a ‘ding-dong’ sound and a person walked out from the elevator.

“Sister-in-law, where’s Old Kong?” the person in the lead greeted with a loud voice and a smile.

“He’s going crazy over there,” Chief Kong’s wife complained.

At this moment, he noticed that Chief Kong did not come to welcome him. He was not surprised either. Instead, he greeted Chief Kong’s wife with a smile.

“Going crazy?” the person asked

“Old Fifth, you haven’t come to the house for so many years. Have you forgotten your Brother?” Chief Kong’s wife teased.

“How could I? I just came here without any food,” the person said with a smile.

Su Yun stood to the side and watched with a smile. He was polite and obedient, his usual arrogance nowhere to be seen.

“Old Kong, what are you doing?” The person changed his shoes and came in. He greeted Chief Kong, who was in a daze on the sofa, in a familiar manner.

Chief Kong’s train of thought was interrupted. He was not angry. Instead, he was slightly distressed. He waved his hand and then pointed at the television.

Su Yun was very clever. He immediately understood and began to record and continue to broadcast.

The person swept his gaze around and looked at Zheng Ren with interest. Then, he was immediately attracted to the recording of the surgery.

“Is this today’s live surgery?” He sat on the sofa and looked at the screen. “I was prepared to study it a few more times. I didn’t expect that you, Old Kong, had just returned from the frontline and already started to study it.”

“Isn’t this Boss Zheng’s? I just wanted to take a look,” Chief Kong said absentmindedly, his eyes never leaving the screen.

“You can understand it?” The person glanced at him and said to Chief Kong rudely, “Don’t tell me that you can understand it.”

“If you can’t understand it, then you won’t look at it?” Chief Kong retorted directly.

The two of them seemed to be very familiar with each other. They spoke to each other without a trace of politeness. They said whatever came to mind.

“It’s just the lower puncture kit–puncture and stent. I’m sick of watching it. Let me tell you, I’ve watched the live broadcast no less than fifty times. I’m really going to vomit from watching it,” the person said. “Little Zheng, what’s the trick in it?”

“Uh...” Zheng Ren was a little embarrassed.

He had thought that someone would come to visit recently, but he had never expected to meet a demon at Chief Kong’s house.

“I haven’t introduced myself yet. Zhu Liangchen from the Imperial Capital’s Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic hospital.” Zhu Liangchen did not watch the recording of the surgery and directly introduced himself.

Zheng Ren quickly stood up, stretched out his hand, and bowed slightly.

Zhu Liangchen was obviously satisfied with Zheng Ren’s posture. He stood up and stretched out a hand to shake Zheng Ren’s hand.

“The younger generation is really awesome. Are you thirty this year?” Zhu Liangchen asked.

“Twenty-nine. It’s not my birthday yet.”

Zhu Liangchen was a little emotional. He smiled and asked, “Little Zheng, how did you determine the puncture point during the TIPS surgery?”

“Through nuclear magnetic resonance imaging. I used the difference in the flow rate of blood in different veins and water molecules in the image to determine it,” Zheng Ren said.

“I’ve seen the nuclear MRI in the data, and I know...”

As he said this, Chief Kong said, “Old Fifth, don’t talk about business at home. Let’s have a few drinks after dinner.”

“You just came down back the front lines. How can you still drink? I’m afraid that half a kilogram of wine will be poured,” Zhu Liangchen said with a smile.

“Isn’t Su Yun here? Little Su, you should accompany him well.” Chief Kong’s gaze moved away from the surgical recording. He did not argue and spoke tiredly.

Zhu Liangchen was about to say, ‘Aren’t you watching the live broadcast right now too?’ However, on second thought, Chief Kong had just come down from the frontline, so he held back.

However, when he glanced at the screen from the corner of his eye, he once again felt an unbearable itch in his heart.

“Little Zheng...”

“Call him Boss Zheng,” Chief Kong said seriously. “Little Zheng, Little Zheng. Do you know he’s a Nobel Prize candidate?”

Zhu Liangchen was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Chief Kong was serious and did not seem to be joking or making things difficult for him, he changed his tone and asked, “Boss Zheng, are there any key points?”

“In the area of nuclear MRI, you need to be familiar with the imaging. There are some slightly special techniques in the surgery, but it’s nothing much,” Zheng Ren said.

It was as if it was nothing.

Zhu Liangchen was about to ask about something else, but Chief Kong stopped him. “Let’s get ready to eat.”

“Boss Zheng, are there any more surgeries recently?” Chief Kong looked at Zheng Ren and asked.

“There will be six the day after tomorrow.”

“Six...” Although Zhu Liangchen had expected it, he was still surprised when he heard this number.

Usually, one surgery per day would be enough to perform TIPS surgery. At most, two surgeries would be done. Who knew if their luck would be so good? If they failed consecutively, they would have to perform the surgery another day, so that they would not lose confidence while performing the surgery.

Watching the live broadcast of the surgery, the speed at which the surgeon performed the TIPS surgery was extremely fast. They did not expect that it would really be like this.

“Then I will go and watch it the day after tomorrow,” Zhu Liangchen did not stand on ceremony and said directly.

“We used to be classmates in the Military Medical University. We lived in the same dormitory,” Chief Kong smiled and explained to Zheng Ren. “At that time, there was no independent imaging specialty. I was considered to have become a monk halfway through my career.”

‘Was there a need to respect a young man so much?’ Zhu Liangchen was a little stunned.

Chief Kong was explaining the relationship between the two of them to this little guy, paving the way for him to go to the surgery the day after tomorrow.

He used to think that this young man was a junior doctor under Chief Kong. It seemed that he had misunderstood... Zhu Liangchen quickly corrected his mistaken opinion.

He knew Chief Kong very well and knew that Chief Kong had always been hot-tempered. However, he had placed so much importance on this seemingly simple and honest junior doctor.

Did Old Kong really think that this junior doctor in front of him could win the Nobel Prize?