Doctor of Healing

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Lin Jiu stood by the window, silently gazing at the night in the provincial capital.

From outsiders, Lin Jiuze seems to be young and successful, with the same scenery, but in fact, only he knows the hard work.

It is an extremely difficult choice to temporarily give up the appointment letter of Massachusetts General Hospital and stay in China.

A decision has been made on this matter, and he has no regrets. What makes Lin Jiuze stand still is another matter.

A few minutes ago, the email the teacher sent to him made Lin Jiuze feel a little different.

Because there is no going back, the competitors not long ago began to move around.

Man, it's the same everywhere.

That damned guy, Lin Jiuze clenched his fists and thought viciously.

The phone rang, and Lin Jiu connected to the video call.

"teacher."

Tang Chenghua appeared in the video, and Lin Jiu greeted him respectfully.

"TIRR Memorial Hermann just admitted a patient from China."

Lin Jiu shrugged.

"Nine cases, why didn't you stay for surgery, but flew all the way to TIRR Memorial Hermann Hospital?" Tang Chenghua asked.

"Dr. Ji Xiang is too young, and the domestic people don't believe his technical level."

"It's really ridiculous. There are so many papers published, so no one knows." Tang Chenghua sighed and said with emotion, "Neymar just scored three goals in the game. I'm watching Neymar play now. You will feel in a trance that you have returned to many years ago."

"It is what it is, sir. Neymar's recovery has amazed me, it's unimaginable."

"Tell you some bad news, read the email."

"See, Dr. Merz is at TIRR Memorial Hermann and he started attacking me for this."

"Damn Yankee!" Tang Chenghua scolded.

"I can't fight back."

"Merz said a lot, but there was one thing he couldn't explain - Wen Banyama was going to China for the next operation."

"!!!" Lin Jiu was taken aback.

"Wenban Yama is too tall. After entering the NBA, he began to gain muscle and gain weight rapidly, which caused the joints and ligaments to be unable to bear the huge pressure. Back then, Dayao had to retire because of repeated injuries due to weight gain."

"Teacher, what do you mean?"

"There are two cases, isn't it enough? If there are a few who recover successfully and achieve results on the field, I am ready to persuade Old John to hold this year's global annual sports medicine conference in China."

"!!!"

Lin Jiu knew exactly what this meant and how much it would cost.

"Teacher, thank you."

"Are you sure about that?"

"According to my observation, Dr. Jixiang's level is very high. Since I participated in the operation, Dr. Jixiang has completed 56 Achilles tendon surgeries of various types. I will send you the postoperative follow-up report later."

"Although there is not enough time, the recovery is quite good now. Unfortunately, there are relatively few athletes, and there is no high-intensity exercise during the postoperative recovery process, so the chain of evidence is not very complete."

"Evidence-based medicine, we still need enough evidence."

"Wenbanyama's agent team will contact Dr. Jixiang soon. They really can't bear the effects of the operation. Especially seeing that Neymar has regained his brilliance on the green field, but Wenbanyama can only lie on the ground. hospital bed."

"It's a pity, I would feel stupid." Lin Jiuze smiled.

"Besides, it's already January now, and the NBA All-Star Game will start soon, and the season has reached the second half. If possible, do you think Wen Banya can recover quickly after the equestrian operation and participate in the playoffs?"

"It's hard to say, the second operation, you know, is extremely difficult. How far will I recover, I..."

"Nonsense!" Tang Chenghua scolded unhappily, "It's not the first time Neymar has undergone surgery. I guess Wen Banyama's agent team wants him to recover quickly so that he can catch up with the playoffs."

"This year is the contract year?!" Lin Jiuze guessed the problem at once.

If there is a serious injury in the contract year, the quality of the athletes will be lowered, and those big contracts that are flying all over the sky will also be suppressed to an extremely low level.

For example, the well-known four-year 4 million child labor contract.

It is normal to work hard for the contract year. No wonder Wenbanyama had to undergo another operation just a few months after his operation.

"Nine cases, based on your understanding, is it possible for Wen Banyama to go to your side for the operation to be successful?"

"Big, very big." Lin Jiuze changed his tone and replied seriously, "I roughly understand the basic principle of the operation-the tendon has very few blood vessels, and try to restore the blood supply to the blood vessels during the operation."

"I tried it, and the blood supply of the capillary network...it's so hard to tell."

"I'm watching the surgery video now, and I almost see it as presbyopia." Lin Jiu sighed, "Teacher, what I am most confused about now is not how Dr. His eyes were just too good."

This is talent, Lin Jiuze once thought.

But Jixiang's high talent made Lin Jiuze feel a little lost, confused, and even powerless.

This is something that he will never be able to catch up with in his life, and even Lin Jiu sometimes doubts whether it is meaningful for him to stay in the country.

"Wen Banyama's operation is done well." Tang Chenghua said a meaningful sentence.

Lin Jiu was silent.

The teacher is very old-fashioned. He usually makes phone calls at most, and sending emails is the way he is most used to.

And today he specially sent a video.

Lin Jiuze couldn't help but notice the meaning of this.

It seems that the teacher is under a lot of pressure in Massachusetts, so he has to confirm it again and again.

Recently working next to Jixiang, Lin Jiuze has forgotten about the intrigue, and happily performs surgery every day. The most troubles are working habits and medical record writing with inconsistent domestic standards.

Another thing is that there are too many patients, so many that Lin Jiu feels that his technology is worthless at all.

Everything else is fine.

But today's teacher Tang Chenghua's video brought him back to the real world.

Chapter 773

Early the next morning, when Ji Xiang arrived at the hospital, he was stopped by Deng Chaohong.

Deng Chaohong's face was full of red, high-spirited.

"Xiao Ji, I have good news for you."

"Teacher Deng, what's the good news?"

"When you were doing variety shows, Wen Banyama said he was going to have surgery, and he also appeared on TV shows, remember."

"Remember." Ji Xiang smiled, "Is this finally figured out?"

Finally... want to... understand...

How confident you are when you say this, how much Versailles you want, how Versailles you want.

Deng Chaohong was slightly taken aback, then smiled wryly.

"Yes, Wenbanyama's team contacted me yesterday, planning to fly in for surgery soon."

"Aren't you going to Shanghai?"

"There's still time, let's go to Shanghai to perform surgery on Li Muzhi first. It will take some time for Wenban Yama to come over."

"Okay." Ji Xiang replied with a smile.

"Xiao Ji, come here." Deng Chaohong pulled Ji Xiang to look around, as if he was a thief, but he was still worried.

From the office to the duty room, and finally to the bathroom.

The hospital was full of people early in the morning. Seeing Deng Chaohong's cautious expression, Ji Xiang felt helpless, so he dragged him to the fire escape.

There were also family members of patients smoking quietly in the fire escape, and they walked two floors before finding a place where no one was there.

"Mr. Deng, you need to tell me about the cost." Ji Xiang pointed it out directly.

Deng Chaohong was speechless.

"How much is Wenban Yama? Three million dollars or five million dollars? Anything less is inappropriate. And what does the hospital say about money?" Ji Xiang asked.

"!!!"

Deng Chaohong was completely stunned, and then a wave of luck swept through his body, and he even felt that he was starting to lose strength.

When he heard the unbelievable price yesterday, Deng Chaohong thought a little bit carefully after being excited.

Ji Xiang is Dr. Guipei. He is young, ignorant, and only cares about surgery.

Neymar's surgery, Deng Chaohong did not hear any talk about the cost of the surgery.

Or don't you mention the fee yourself, get away with it, and end up in your own pocket?

Deng Chaohong thought about it all night, but still couldn't make up his mind.

When I saw Jixiang early in the morning, I felt unbearable, so I took Jixiang to find a place where no one was around to talk about money.

But Deng Chaohong never expected that Ji Xiang had a clear mind, and the price he offered was not bad.

"How do you know?" Deng Chaohong asked in a low voice.

"It's about this price for well-known international athletes to undergo surgery." Ji Xiang smiled, "However, there are not many doctors who dare to take over the second surgery. Teacher Deng can ask for more."

"!!!"

"How much do you give?"

"US$450 million." Deng Chaohong said.

"Double it." Ji Xiang said lightly, "900 million US dollars, wish it came or not."

"Damn!" Deng Chaohong blurted out a dirty word, which completely violated the previous elegant personality.

Jixiang is really... the lion opened his mouth.

In Deng Chaohong's view, the surgical fee of 450 million US dollars is already a sky-high price, but Ji Xiang is not only dissatisfied and unhappy, but also feels that the money is too little, and he will double his mouth.

And doing so violated Deng Chaohong's long-standing knowledge and understanding of doctors.

When someone flew in for surgery, it was already trust in his own level... no, it was trust in Ji Xiang and the entire medical team.

If you have the money for the flying knife, you can give one hundred and eighty thousand dollars, so why give millions of dollars!

Besides, the doctor raised his price temporarily and talked about money with his mouth, which made Deng Chaohong even more unaccustomed.

What's more, Jixiang doubled his mouth.

There used to be a few jokes that ridiculed surgeons for receiving red envelopes.

For example, if you perform an operation on your old man, you have to receive a red envelope first, or you won't be able to perform the operation.

Deng Chaohong's Three Views made a creaking and breaking sound.

"Teacher Deng, he is a basketball star of the American Empire, and he is still on a rookie contract. As long as he plays well this season, he will get a top salary of tens of millions next year." Ji Xiang said, "Don't worry, he doesn't care about this."

"Xiaoji, how much did you charge for Neymar's surgery when you were doing the show?"

"No money." Ji Xiang replied confidently.

"!!!" There were more and more exclamation marks above Deng Chaohong's head, and a black line was drawn from his forehead.

"Didn't I record a variety show at the time, and I was not short of money. Neymar was able to come to China for surgery, which was considered a favor to me. Why talk about money. They didn't say it. There may be huge differences within the medical team. Hurry up and do it. After the surgery, it's a done deal."

"Kevin Banyama is different."

Deng Chaohong felt that Ji Xiang was like a child playing house, joking with himself.

"Seriously, no problem, Mr. Deng." Ji Xiang smiled, "Yesterday my dad gave me a piece of information, and an actuary calculated that $900 million is the upper limit they can afford."

Deng Chaohong was stunned by Ji Xiang's words again.

Actuaries, when will doctors have to deal with actuaries.

"Don't worry." Ji Xiang comforted.

"Xiaoji, aren't you short of money?" Deng Chaohong asked in a low voice.