The Surgeon's Studio - Chapter 821
Chapter 821: Google Live Glasses
Zheng Ren was afraid that Chang Yue would be in danger, so he left Lil Fugui there. With the Professor around, they definitely would not be able to fight. If they did not fight, it would give Chang Yue a few minutes to convince the patient’s family. Zheng Ren was quite confident in Chang Yue.
When they came to the MRI room, the patient in front came down. A few people helped the old lady to lie on the bed before they left the room.
“Boss Zheng, do you want to come or should I?” Dr. Liang asked respectfully.
“You can come. It’s just an MRI diffusion. There’s nothing special about it,” Zheng Ren said.
“Okay,” Dr. Liang gladly accepted the order.
Although he was older than Zheng Ren, in his heart, Boss Zheng was already a senior doctor. There was nothing wrong with Zheng Ren’s tone of voice.
The magnetic diffusion did not take long. There was no need for medication. It would be over in 20 minutes.
After Dr. Liang finished, he immediately sent out a copy of the radiographic films and handed it to Zheng Ren.
As for the normal reporting procedures, he would have to wait for some time.
“Thank you,” Zheng Ren said while holding the radiographic films.
“Boss Zheng, you’re welcome,” Dr. Liang said. “The chief said that if you have any problems here, just look for me. If I can’t solve it, I’ll look for him again.”
“Okay, then I’ll definitely have to trouble you in the future.”
“It’s okay.”
After a few polite words, Zheng Ren brought the patient out of the magnetic resonance room.
He was a little absent-minded. Although he had confidence in Chang Yue, what if it was not possible?
Along the way, he was careful and cautious, as if he was treading on thin ice. It was really difficult to describe. If Chang Yue could not convince the patient’s family, then he could only look for another way.
There was really no good way to turn the situation around in a short period of time.
Zheng Ren knew that the patient’s family was the kind of people who would rather eat cold steamed buns behind their backs than lower their heads in front of others.
The difficulty of doing the patient’s family’s work during the first live surgery broadcast was high. He hoped that Chang Yue would not have any problems. Perhaps his +16 Luck was his greatest weapon.
The operating room was not far from the hall. Dr. Liang pushed the patient to the hall.
Zheng Ren saw the scene he wanted to see the most.
Chang Yue and the patient’s family were sitting in chairs. They were talking and laughing. They were not arguing or glaring at each other. The man’s face was much less hostile. He was chatting with Chang Yue.
This should be it.
Zheng Ren gave Chang Yue a look.
Chang Yue’s hand on the other side of the patient’s family moved slightly, and she made a victory sign for Zheng Ren.
‘It’s done!’ This kind of thing was really not difficult for Chang Yue.
Zheng Ren was very gratified. As for how Chang Yue solved it, because the patient’s family was present, Zheng Ren did not ask for the time being.
After exchanging a few polite words with Dr. Liang, the patient’s son pushed the wheelchair, and Zheng Ren began to explain what he needed to know before the surgery.
Actually, the patient did not need to do anything. Fasting water before the operation was enough. As for after the operation, the new TIPS operation could prevent the occurrence of hepatic encephalopathy to the greatest extent. Under normal circumstances, there would not be any problems.
In the end, it was decided that at eight o’clock in the morning the next day, the patient’s family would come to Chang Yue for her signature, and then they could go on stage. The man with a hostile expression just smiled and agreed. His entire person seemed to have become much more cheerful.
Zheng Ren, Professor Rudolf Wagner, and Chang Yue returned to the Interventional Department’s doctor’s office.
After inserting the radiographic films, the professor carefully read the films. Zheng Ren had long known where to place the needle. At this moment, when he looked at the magnetic field dispersion, he only took a glance, and his heart was clear.
The position that he had previously estimated was not wrong. The surgery was not a problem.
Zheng Ren immediately asked Hu Yanhui, “The patient’s family has already agreed to the live broadcast of the surgery. Regarding the technical aspects, can you do it by yourself tomorrow?”
“Yes, yes, I can. I can do it. Please rest assured, Professor Zheng.” Hu Yanhui kept nodding her head. She used a lot of force, fluttering her shoulder-length hair and making it look a little messy.
Zheng Ren nodded his head.
After watching the radiographic films, Zheng Ren began to pack his things and prepared to leave.
“How did you do it? Tell me,” Zheng Ren asked Chang Yue.
“The patient’s family was very uncooperative at the beginning,” Chang Yue said. “So I talked to him earnestly and truthfully. What else could be special about him? However, I quickly guessed from his words that he had borrowed money, and he was very anxious about it.”
“He borrowed money.” Zheng Ren sighed.
“He only revealed it vaguely. He didn’t say it in detail. It was all guesswork on my end,” Chang Yue said. “He himself knew that there was a problem.
“Anyway, I later told him that the live stream was on the most professional website. There was only operative view and nothing else.
“In the future, if I gave him ten livestreams, he won’t be able to find out which one is his mother’s. He will be relieved.”
“It’s that simple?” Zheng Ren asked in surprise.
Just like what Chang Yue said, there were probably other techniques during the communication process, but Chang Yue was too lazy to say it.
On one hand, it was a solution, and on the other hand, it was a huge debt. No one knew if the money he borrowed was from a friend or a small loan. Anyway, after Chang Yue continued to probe and guide him, there was a subtle change in the attitude of the patient’s family.
In addition to Chang Yue’s heartfelt words, the live broadcast of the surgery was completely different from his understanding of the live broadcast.
The patient’s family and ordinary people would believe that it was a live broadcast of a beautiful woman with long legs, big breasts, and good looks jumping around, singing and dancing, or acting coquettishly to please the audience.
In truth, the live broadcast of the surgery would only have an audience of doctors, and they only had the most professional surgical field of vision. If the level was slightly lower, they would not even be able to understand it.
As for the privacy of the patient’s name, age, and so on… Probably no doctor who watched the video would be interested in the privacy of the patient.
It could not be said that there was not. However, there were definitely very few people who had such a heavy tastes.
In the late stage of liver cirrhosis, even if a few of the most popular video websites had contracted this disease, when they came for treatment, their good looks would all become yesterday’s flowers, and they would not even be able to watch anymore.
If it did not involve privacy issues, and it could save tens of thousands of yuan in hospital fees, why not?
This was probably the entire process of the matter.
It was good that he could broadcast live. Zheng Ren was extremely eager to stand on a certain stage and show his skills in a high-profile moment.
“Oh right, Little Hu, what live broadcast do I use?” Zheng Ren suddenly thought of this matter and asked.
“It’s the latest equipment from Google. Please rest assured about this,” Hu Yanhui said. “The equipment that the company has customized for you can be delivered tonight. I’ll bring it to you tomorrow morning.”
In September 2014, Professor Liang from the orthopedics department of Sorcery Capital’s Ruijin Hospital used Google Glasses to complete the video recording and broadcast of the anterior cervical spine surgery.
The surgery was very successful, and in the end, the surgery became a classic teaching case.
‘The preparations at Xinglin Garden are quite adequate. As long as it’s professional, it’s fine,’ Zheng Ren thought to himself.
“Teacher Zheng, you must be hungry. Can I treat you to a small bite?” Hu Yanhui asked.
“There’s no need. Food at home is ready,” Zheng Ren refused without hesitation.
“Uh…” It was obvious that Hu Yanhui wanted to get closer to Zheng Ren. In business, this was what a business person had to do.
Zheng Ren’s refusal was very straightforward. It was the kind that did not leave a trace of leeway. Hu Yanhui was stunned for a moment.
“Lil Fugui, I’m ready to go back,” Zheng Ren said.
Rudolf Wagner seemed to have heard Zheng Ren’s words and focused on the radiographic films.
