The Surgeon’s Studio Chapter 937 - Help The World

Chapter 937: Help The World

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Peng Jia did not know what Gaucher disease meant. But just the name alone made it seem extremely difficult.
It was at least an A-grade surgery. His first thought was to hesitate. He wanted to do a live broadcast, but he was worried that it would fail and affect the actual operation of the venture capital.
But just as he thought about it, the blue gallbladder appeared in front of him.
“Boss Zheng, I will be in charge of contacting the hospital. It’s hard to say whether it will work or not. But please believe me, I will do my best.” Peng Jia said, “Money is not a problem. Xinglin Garden will pay for the child’s medical expenses.”
“There’s no need,” Zheng Ren said. “If it can be broadcasted live, it doesn’t matter if you guys pay. If it can’t, why should you guys pay? Go and contact them. I will ask if this kind of surgery can be performed.”
After saying that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone and began to call Xie Yiren, telling her to come out for dinner tonight.
Peng Jia hung up the phone. He first suppressed the excitement and unease in his heart and sat quietly for nearly ten minutes.
Then, he began to search for what Gaucher disease was.
He first searched on his own website and then asked the relevant professionals.
The answer he received shocked Peng Jia.
This was a rare disease, and there were less than five hundred patients in the whole country. The specialists in the Imperial Capital and the Sorcery Capital told Peng Jia that he had never performed a surgery for Gaucher disease.
Boss Zheng really wanted surgery to treat it? Peng Jia was a little confused.
As for whether or not he wanted to perform surgery, the doctors who were also professionals were divided into two factions.
On one hand, they suggested surgery, but no one in the Imperial Capital did this kind of surgery, and it was the same in the Sorcery Capital. It was said that only the first affiliated hospital of the Provincial Capital’s Medical University, which was the northernmost capital, carried it out.
There were successful cases, but there were failures. Those that failed did not make themselves known.
Peng Jia believed that the difficulty of the surgery that both the Imperial Capital and the Sorcery Capital were unwilling to take over would soar to the sky.
However, every time he wanted to give up, that blue gallbladder would always appear in Peng Jia’s mind.
He had to seize the opportunity last time. What would the flow of the surgery live stream be like now? Peng Jia did not have a specific number, so he could only guess.
However, every time he guessed this number, Peng Jia’s heart would feel like it was being stabbed by a knife.
His eyesight was still not good enough, and he was also timid.
After he spent more than an hour to understand Gaucher disease, he fell into endless meditation.
His mind was at war with nature, and the two ideas of stability and radicalism were constantly interweaving. Peng Jia continued to make deductions as to where he should go.
In the end, Peng Jia still learned from his experience. He decided that as long as Boss Zheng thought that he could perform the surgery, he must broadcast it live.
He was just the boss of a company. Without Xinglin Garden, there would be other websites to fill the gap. But Boss Zheng was different. He was a candidate for the Nobel Prize! There were countless websites in the country, but the candidates for the Nobel Prize were as few as the morning stars.
Could Boss Zheng joke about his reputation? Absolutely not.
After straightening out the logical relationship between them, Peng Jia began to contact them.
As a professional forum website, Xinglin Garden had a vague relationship with most of the experts, scholars, and professors in the country.
It was impossible to say how close they were. The company’s resources could only be invested heavily.
The Imperial Capital and Sorcery Capital were, of course, the most important ones.
Fortunately, the Imperial Capital’s connections were still quite extensive. Xinglin Garden had a high probability of being able to handle a live broadcast of the surgery for Gaucher disease.
However, it was just a question. They were interested. As for whether they should do it or not, they still needed to wait for a reply from Boss Zheng Ren.
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The night was deep and the lights were brilliant.
After sending Professor Pei off, they sent Chief Kong, who had been drinking, back home. Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren went all the way back.
It was not too late. Because Professor Pei had something on his mind, he was thinking of coming tomorrow to sign up for the TIPS surgery. Therefore, the welcoming party ended early.
Su Yun did not have enough to drink, so he dragged Chang Yue to find a place to drink again.
Zheng Ren did not stop him. Just because he did not drink, it did not mean that he would not let others drink. He only told Su Yun to not cause trouble after drinking. In the end, he was met with endless looks of disdain.
In those eyes, it was as if he was constantly telling Zheng Ren that ordinary people like him could not understand the true taste of alcohol.
Su Yun was arrogant and pretentious like that.
Tomorrow, there would be TIPS surgery. Zheng Ren was still thinking about going back to perform the surgery for Gaucher disease, so he was a little absent-minded. He was just chatting with Little Yiren absent-mindedly.
Zheng Ren was very satisfied when he smelled the faint fragrance on Little Yiren’s body. All the annoyance disappeared. A moment of peace was the end of his soul.
When he returned to Golden Palm and entered the unit door, Zheng Ren was stunned to see two identical little boys standing on the left and right of the elevator. Every time someone came up, they would bow and apologize.
A couple stood not far away and watched the children’s actions.
What was going on?
Xie Yiren was also stunned for a moment, then she smiled.
When the two of them walked to the elevator and the children bowed and said sorry, Xie Yiren also bowed slightly and said gently, “Thank you.”
There were no other words, only a thank you. Zheng Ren tried his best to associate sorry with thank you, but he could not draw a picture.
Vaguely, Zheng Ren felt the two children’s eyes begin to flicker with tears of grievance.
After getting on the elevator, Zheng Ren asked, “Yiren, what’s going on?”
“A few days ago, you went out for dinner. Sister Yue and I went home. We heard a neighbor complain, saying that the children were naughty and pressed all the elevator floors.”
Oh, so that was the case. It was not a big deal.
“I didn’t expect the parents of these two children to make them stand at the elevator door to apologize. It was really unexpected,” Xie Yiren said with a smile. “I think their parenting methods and attitude are very good, so I want to give the children some encouragement.”
“I don’t know what to say, so I said thank you.” Zheng Ren stroked Little Yiren’s head.
“Okay.” Little Yiren nodded.
“I heard from a senior that his father took him out to play when he was young and saw beggars begging for food. Ordinary parents might whisper that you must work hard in the future, or else you will not have a job and live by begging.” Zheng Ren’s expression was slightly serious. “The senior’s father told him that you must study hard in the future and let these people have jobs in the future so that they won’t be so down and out.”
“This method of education is so special,” Little Yiren said.
“Yes, I feel the same way. People are really different. When they see beggars, some people will think of gangs, some people will think of cruelty, and some people will think of themselves not to become like this in the future.
“But the senior’s father has a different kind of breadth of mind. He has the courage to help the world if he is capable.” Zheng Ren’s expression was a little solemn.