The Surgeon's Studio

Chapter 942 - Stall Owner with Autism

Chapter 942: Stall Owner with Autism

After Ma Quan received Feng Xuhui’s information, he began to arrange for people to go to the Imperial Capital to handle the medical supplies.

At first, he was still skeptical. This kind of thing might just be a nice thing to say during a casual conversation. When it came to handling the business, all kinds of excuses and delays would be happen. It would take less than a year and a half to complete it.

With the attitude that he had nothing to lose, Ma Quan had the business manager of the Imperial Capital go personally.

However, in less than two hours, a call came from the other side. It said that the deputy senior consultant of the Department of Interventional Medicine of the Imperial Capital’s Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Hospital had taken him to complete all the tasks.

This was something worth being happy about, but Ma Quan knew that there was only one person behind it: the junior doctor from Sea City, Boss Zheng.

Feng Xuhui! It seemed like he had to raise his importance.

He personally gave instructions that the share of the Imperial Capital’s Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Hospital’s business would go to Feng Xuhui’s performance.

Although this kind of thing would cause the regional manager of the Imperial Capital to be unhappy, Ma Quan did not care.

Since the situation could not be resolved after a long time, he would let Feng Xuhui do it. If Feng Xuhui could continue to expand his territory, Ma Quan did not mind letting Feng Xuhui take over the entire business of the Imperial Capital.

Moreover, how could Ma Quan not know who was behind this. He had to do what he was supposed to do, or else he would have to take the lead himself.

As for Feng Xuhui...

His main job was to accompany Boss Zheng well.

Two hours later, the product entered the the Imperial Capital’s Hepatobiliary and Pancreatic Hospital. This efficiency was faster than when the product entered the 912 hospital last year.

With the slight difference, Ma Quan could tell how shocking Zheng Ren’s influence had grown.

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While Ma Quan was busy, the 912’s interventional surgery was completed in the operating theater.

Zheng Ren did not have much to do. After the ward rounds, he invited a few chief physicians and foreign experts to the surgical demonstration classroom and began to explain the difficult problem of how to determine the puncture point from the perspective of nuclear magnetic resonance imaging.

As for Zhou Chunyong, he signed the document immediately. He did not even look at it before he signed his name with a smile. Chief Kong was also helpless about this.

If he rejected Zhou Chunyong for Old Fifth Zhu’s sake, it would definitely go against Zheng Ren’s original intention. It would also bring about an unpredictable resistance to the entire project.

‘This Old Five Zhu still has to give me a few words of advice,’ Chief Kong thought to himself.

The condition of the patients in the six surgeries was stable. Chang Yue and Professor Shen started the process work. They observed the condition of the patients, checked their liver function and blood ammonia regularly, and were prepared for possible complications such as hepatic encephalopathy.

Hepatic encephalopathy rarely appeared, and even if it did appear, the symptoms were very mild. The patients did not have any signs of consciousness disorder or strange behavior; Chang Yue and Professor Shen still carried out the procedure very seriously.

Feng Xuhui was always pulled by Su Yun, and Su Yun did not communicate much with him. They just held their phones and chatted.

“Little Feng, are you ready to eat barbecue tonight?” Su Yun suddenly asked.

“Sure, where do you want to eat? I’ll book a place right now,” Feng Xuhui answered immediately.

“Book a place? Grill it yourself. The kind with charcoal and fire,” Su Yun said. “Don’t join in the fun. By the way, don’t drive. Drink more tonight. Don’t be like the boss. Drinking wine is like killing him.”

Feng Xuhui felt flattered. He began to try to recall what he needed for the outdoor BBQ.

If he did not prepare everything, it would be very disappointing.

“Brother Yun, what did you prepare for BBQ?” Feng Xuhui asked.

“Hmm?” Su Yun glanced at Feng Xuhui from the corner of his eyes, looking at him as if he was looking at an idiot.

“...” Feng Xuhui was stunned by his gaze. Did he say something wrong?

“BBQ is more suitable to be translated as smoked barbecue. The Chinese food we’re talking about is ‘Barbecue.’ It’s more suitable to be translated as a western food grill. However, the term BBQ has been expanded in the use of it. Family gatherings and outdoor barbecues are also used to be called BBQ, but that’s very unprofessional,” Su Yun said.

“...” Feng Xuhui did not understand the difference at all. He looked at Su Yun in confusion.

“Large pieces of meat are smoked and roasted in sealed wood for more than ten hours. It’s what Americans call BBQ. In China, small pieces of meat are skewered and roasted on charcoal. That is called barbecuing,” Su Yun explained patiently, which was rarely seen, instead of directly starting a fight. “Is there anything you want to eat?”

“Uh...” This sentence was also what Feng Xuhui wanted to ask. He wanted to collect the things that everyone wanted to eat, and then go prepare.

Outdoor barbeque... It was very difficult to get everything in one go.

“I... can do it.”

“Then I’ll just take anything,” Su Yun said.

“Should I contact a barbeque shop?” Feng Xuhui asked tentatively.

“Roadside stalls? No need.” Su Yun lowered his head and said, “Someone is ready to send it to us in a commercial car. Beer, do you have any suggestions?”

“No.” Feng Xuhui became more and more confused.

“Then I’ll take Slow Boat’s self-brewed beer. I don’t care if I can’t get used to it.” Su Yun directly decided, “The shop in 48th East Street is small, crowded, and full of foreigners. The wine is not bad. I also like the atmosphere there. Occasionally, I can flirt with foreign girls or something. But the boss is willing to be quiet, so there’s nothing I can do. Don’t you think it’s very sullen to have such an autistic boss?”

Su Yun said absent-mindedly and casually pushed Zheng Ren to a corner.

Feng Xuhui did not dare to say anything. As for where Slow Boat was, he was even more confused.

Time passed very quickly. Su Yun pulled Feng Xuhui to the cafeteria to have a bite, and then they continued to chat. As for Zheng Ren, he did not even eat.

Feng Xuhui knew that Zheng Ren was not interested in eating, but after six TIPS surgeries, he started to teach and did not even eat a meal. This was too much.

Zheng Ren did not feel this way.

He stood on the podium in the surgical demonstration classroom and began to teach the doctors who had signed the agreement in the room according to the process of discussion with Mu Tao.

This method proved to be effective. Even Liu Xuzhi, who came from a second-grade hospital and had a weak foundation, was able to master it in the end, not to mention these top-notch experts in the country and abroad.

Even so, there were still people who kept asking questions, making the entire process very slow.

It was not until three o’clock in the afternoon that everything was explained clearly.

After that, many professors still had all kinds of strange questions. Zheng Ren’s basic knowledge was very solid, and he calmly answered the questions for the people below the stage.

Whether it was his ability to rebuild, his ability to read scans, or his experience in anatomy, Zheng Ren was the best at the moment.

There were very few problems that could baffle him.

Moreover, when it came to problems related to TIPS surgery, Zheng Ren had long been tempered. Nearly a hundred sets of surgical experience combined with the System’s ability allowed him to handle them with ease.