Christopher Thompson
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“Huh?” Department Chief Kong was intrigued. Zheng Ren’s assistant was full of surprises. What had he done now? Publishing in The Lancet was truly an impressive feat. Successfully performing an artificially-grown heart transplant as a research graduate was another. Were there more achievements? One of the department chiefs, watching Su Yun handle the guidewire with utmost care, joined in the discussion. “I don’t know much about Su Yun’s research, but I remember a young female patient…
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From Old Wu’s perspective, the surgery would be complete once embolization had been performed on the arterial branch from the superior vesical artery. This was a palliative surgery and its main aim was to alleviate the patient’s symptoms. Although the embolized area was small, the decrease in blood supply would shrink the prostate, improving the patient’s condition. The surgeon had not stopped the surgery. Right after embolization, he was again performing superselection. The guide wire…
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“Yes,” Department Chief Kong said, nodding. “His technique is quite impressive! Old Liu from Ram City had been singing praises of a young doctor and I was wondering who it could be. Judging from this surgery, he was not exaggerating.” Department Chief Kong said nothing. After an in-depth study of prostate anatomy, he had a better understanding of how the surgery was progressing. They were still in the simple, early stages of the procedure. Without top quality micro guide wires and guide…
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Back in his hostel , Zheng Ren quietly sat in place and fondled the micro guide wire like an old monk in meditation. The wire moved gently between his thumb and forefinger like a living thing. Zheng Ren was unaware of how much time had passed. He was entirely focused on how to perfect any possible flaws. “Ding dong~” There was a chime: the long-awaited notification for a mission from the System had finally rung! He glanced at the upper right corner of the System panel and saw the details…
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Dr. Zheng had come to Imperial Capital and was involved in emergency rescue for the knife attack? He had managed to restore the vision of someone who had been blinded by hyaluronic acid deposition? He had outdone top interventional surgeons from all across the entire nation? And tomorrow, he was going to attempt to surpass a surgery that a German professor had performed in Sorcery Capital? In the minds of the news team, each soundbite transformed into another sharp, eye-catching headline.…
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Zheng Ren refused Tang Xiu’s offer politely. “I have a live surgery tomorrow. Please excuse me, Editor Tang, but I need to rest.” Tang Xiu was still stunned as she watched Zheng Ren leave. One of the photojournalists carrying a camera fumed, “Who does he think he’s trying to fool? Livestreaming a surgery? He’s just a nobody from Sea City. Did he think he’d become a bigshot after coming over to Imperial Capital?” Tang Xiu frowned and raised her hand to silence him. A surgery…
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“Sure,” Zheng Ren answered nonchalantly, displaying zero anxiety or tension. Chief Kong felt a surge of confidence after seeing Zheng Ren’s honest expression. Qin Liren had been transferred to the stretcher trolley by a staff member of the interventional radiology department, but in honor of the man’s ties with Bu Ruotian, Zheng Ren decided to deliver him back to the ward personally. Zheng Ren also selected and printed a few representative snapshots from Qin Liren’s surgery. He placed…
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Had he finished the surgery in such a short time? How had he done it? It was impossible, it had to be a hallucination. Chief Kong rubbed his eyes and looked at the screen once more to make sure that it was really the last radiographic image of the surgery he was seeing. Embolization of the hepatocellular carcinoma nodules was complete, as well as administration of chemotherapeutic drugs. He raised his head and saw Zheng Ren removing his gloves, having already left the table. The nurse opened a…
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Department Chief Kong had no qualms with Zheng Ren’s decision to perform the hepatocellular carcinoma surgery. They had agreed to it yesterday. According to Zheng Ren, they would have to put the live streaming on hold. Chief Kong also preferred to do this covertly. No footage meant no evidence. He was fine with it as long as the surgery was not too poorly done. It was impossible for the young doctor to surpass the German professor. If such a thing was doable, why had so many experts left the…
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Chairman Ma was stunned. Competent and independent subordinates were what every leader wanted. However, right now, Zheng Ren was giving only Feng Xuhui the time of day. It was absurd. What had that newbie done to deserve such loyalty? Confusion gripped the CEO of Changfeng Microinvasive Surgery. “Let Little Feng in,” Department Chief Kong called out in a frustrated tone. He had only agreed to meet the people from Changfeng Microinvasive Surgery at Zheng Ren’s request. Department…
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