Zheng Ren pondered for a moment.

Feng Xuhui's foundation is relatively weak, and he also needs to prepare relevant equipment, so he hesitated for a few minutes and couldn't bear it. He asked quietly: "Mr. Zheng, what kind of surgery is this? Do you need to prepare special consumables?"

Zheng Ren shook his head and said, "It's a very ordinary minor surgery. The top journal of imaging is "radiology". Researchers from Johnshop kinsunive nature Shoolofmedia published 1-year clinical trial data on it. The embolization of the left gastric artery can effectively control the amount of food intake, achieve the purpose of controlling diet, reducing weight, and reducing blood sugar."

For Zheng Ren, this is a "small" operation. Is it just an embolization of the left gastric artery? Compared with the tips surgery, the surgery method of holding both hands when rescuing Director Miao, it can't be much smaller.

Feng Xuhui never even dreamed of this latest technology. When he was in high school, a female classmate of Feng Xuhui only ate one apple a day in order to lose weight, and fainted in class after five days.

This incident left a deep impression on Feng Xuhui. The girl is really working hard for beauty. And the kind of person who cannot eat fat is really favored by God.

If you can only perform interventional surgery to lose weight and don’t even have scars, wouldn’t that be a good surgery?

Feng Xuhui thinks this surgery is promising and promising.

A few days ago, Hu Yanhui always clamored to lose weight. If she knew she could have an interventional surgery to lose weight, she would not know if she would choose to have surgery.

"Boss, I think the effect is still average. In that report, the weight was reduced by 11% within one year after the operation, and this data was slightly lower." Su Yun said.

"Brother Yun, that's not what he said." Lin Jiaojiao smiled and said, "11%, it's already a lot! A girl with 110 pounds can reduce to 98 pounds, and this effect is what I have always dreamed of!"

After doing this, everyone understood.

This is simply a gold mine! It’s still the kind in the open air, just bend down and pick up money.

Not to mention the whole world, the national weight loss market alone has a capacity of tens of billions every year, and the premise is that no one can guarantee the effect of all the current means. What is being exposed by advertisements is nonsense. People who believe in advertisements will pay IQ tax.

"Sister Lin, your patient lives in a community hospital. Does this meet the regulations?" Zheng Ren asked with a frown.

"Now that community hospitals have introduced social capital, and we are smuggling hospital models, I only have a part of the stake. Boss Zheng, you don't have to worry about specific matters. I will definitely not mess around and cause trouble for you. If you nod, find time for Brother Yun to take a look." Lin Jiaojiao thought carefully. Zheng Ren had just said something, and she filled all the loopholes.

Zheng Ren glanced at Sun Ming, and saw the expectation in his eyes, the kind that was unconcealed, and knew that Lin Jiaojiao must have promised something.

Sun Ming can get certain benefits when a community hospital becomes his own harem, but the benefits will definitely not be very big, and he will never show such an expression.

This is scared of poverty.

It's nothing to refuse Lin Jiaojiao, but if you refuse this kind of thing that everyone has good things...

Zheng Ren nodded and said, "Sister Lin, I decided not to do the Narita-based hospital model."

"Boss Zheng, don't worry, I am also a medical person, and I still have such persistence. What else can I feel dissatisfied with this big piece of cake? Using some small means to earn some shameful money, it's not necessary. What we earn is technical money and conscientious money." Lin Jiaojiao saw Zheng Ren responding, and immediately felt relieved and her smile became bright, "Boss Zheng, I wish you a cup."

Zheng Ren picked up the water in front of him and thought for a long time.

"Boss Zheng, there are 5 beds, I'm going to invest 30 million in first. Do you think it's appropriate?" Lin Jiaojiao put down her wine glass and asked.

"Director Kong and Dean Sun see, I don't care. I'm only responsible for surgery, do I practice more?" Zheng Ren is not ready to earn money, which is also a way to avoid risks. For Lin Jiaojiao, this is a big cake. But for Zheng Ren, the remaining ninety-five beds are what he wants.

He didn't need to argue with Lin Jiaojiao for such a thing.

Before he knew it, in Zheng Ren's opinion, the beds that cost millions apiece were just a little money and he didn't need to worry about them at all.

Feng Xuhui was stunned on the side. Boss Zheng didn't blink for a 30 million investment. It was really...

Boss Zheng's business is getting bigger and bigger, and even private hospitals have to get involved, but they don't take the money and leave it to others.

This is secondarily the price of 6 million per bed offered by Lin Jiaojiao really shocked Feng Xuhui.

At such a high price, I feel a little dizzy when I think about it.

Before, Lin Jiaojiao was afraid that Zheng Ren would refuse.

It’s not because Zheng Ren refused that he couldn’t do it. This surgery is only moderately difficult and is definitely not as good as an embolization surgery for pelvic fractures. However, Zheng Ren, who is the Nobel Prize candidate and the visiting professor at the Mayo Clinic in the United States, once the surgery is carried out, it will inevitably directly detonate the market.

These investments are worth it.

Besides, where do you don’t need to invest? Boss Zheng is so honest and honest, and he is the best partner.

After calming down, Lin Jiaojiao was good at dancing with her long sleeves, singing and dancing at the table, and the previous depressing atmosphere was wiped out.

Xie Yiren was very interested in Heizi and came over to Panpan from time to time, but Heizi was indifferent to Xie Yiren's kindness and always squatted or lying between Zheng Ren and Su Yun.

After dinner, Lin Jiaojiao invited Zheng Ren to a concert, but Zheng Ren refused. She got into Xie Yiren's car and Zheng Ren said, "Go back to the hospital."

Xie Yiren nodded and drove straight to 912 Hospital.

"Director Miao has stepped down. He is in ICU. He is in good condition now. The neurosurgery judges that nothing should be done." Su Yun contacted him and got the latest news.

Zheng Ren was silent.

Seeing that Zheng Ren seemed to be in a wrong state, Xie Yiren reached out with his right hand and gently held Zheng Ren's hand.

Cold.

The always warm hand now became cold, like a piece of ice. Xie Yiren didn't say anything comforting, but just held his hand and kept the speed at around 30 miles, so he didn't dare to drive faster.

"Hey, you want to be kind to me, okay to go home? Chang Yue and I will go out to drink in the evening." Su Yun said.

"Su Yun, how about you saying that you won't do clinical practice in the future? "In the silence, Zheng Ren suddenly said this.

"..." Su Yun was stunned.

When he was at Mayo Clinic, Dr. Charles Moore persuaded him twice, but Zheng Ren just perfunctorily, and Su Yun was sure that he was unmoved.

But after coming back...

Thinking of Director Miao lying in a pool of blood, Su Yun sighed.

After a long time, Su Yun smiled and said, "You are the only one? I don't believe it."

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I had a mild cold these days and felt a little uncomfortable. I indulged myself and watched something that Nafi made, called "Love Death Robot". I especially like the Transformer, Blue, and the last episode. Each episode is a short story. I originally wanted to wait until the "Live Room" was finished, but I couldn't help it yesterday.

Also: Recommend a book written by a friend, "Movie Beauty"

This is a story about an ordinary person who went back to 2008 and mistakenly entered the film and television industry. Zhou Jin accidentally appreciated the glory of the movie, so he wanted to go to the dazzling art hall to read it. This book is slow to be popular, single heroine, and no system.
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