The Surgeon's Studio

1869 Chapter 1869: walking into the trap

When she arrived at the hospital, Liu Zewei had already arrived. He started to review the medical records as he put his bald head in a bun.

Seeing that Zheng Ren had arrived, Liu Zewei quickly stood up."Boss Zheng, you're here."

"Hmm, hmm?" Zheng Ren had yet to shift his emotions away from Su Yun's earlier words about the fire and the SAP that had been collected, so his reaction was a little slow.

However, he soon realized that there might be news from the provincial capital. Otherwise, Liu Zewei would not stand up to talk to him when he was usually so busy.

"Old Gao contacted Xia Hua. He discussed with his father for a long time and finally decided to have the surgery." Liu Zewei said.

"Sure, it's the weekend tomorrow. I'll drive back." Zheng Ren said indifferently.

"Mr. Gao wanted to ask when you're free. He'll call you later to talk." "I don't think there's a need to be so polite." Liu Zewei smiled.

"Indeed. Old Gao, you're too polite. If there's anything, you can just call me. You're overthinking things." Zheng Ren went to change his clothes and took a look at the patient who would be undergoing surgery today.

Early shifts, surgeries, everything went according to plan, and it was boring and busy.

However, Zheng Ren was fine. He just sat on the chair in the operation room and stared at the screen, watching professor Rudolph Wagner and Liu Zewei's surgical operation.

It was almost perfect, and even Zheng Ren could not find many flaws.

Zheng Ren felt a little regretful. Old Liu's skill level was almost there, but how long had it been? More than a month?

It was may, and the professor would have to go to Sweden to work on the Nobel Prize as he continued to perform more and more surgeries.

Nobel Prize ...

At the thought of this, Zheng Ren was reminded of the Bruch family's Castle in the Alps.

Old Roche had said that he wanted to visit him, but he had not appeared in the few days he was in London

Since he wasn't coming, he didn't have to wait either. So, after Zheng Ren's surgery, he brought Yiren to play for a day before flying back to China.

She just didn't know if he would tell her to give up on the Nobel Prize or something like that.

F * ck!

Zheng Ren thought about it and suddenly laughed.

The invisible barrier, the bats that filled the sky, and the blood rain that was pouring down all made him feel very happy.

Soon, his thoughts returned to the spell room.

The professor was leaving, and so was old Liu. What about the surgery?

He would definitely be fine, but the in - Service training doctors would still have to come to the operating theater step by step to receive the baptism of his hemostatic forceps.

Mm, I'll leave this to Su Yun.

Zheng Ren had already gotten used to leaving all the administrative work to Su Yun.

The key was that Su Yun had done a good job. Just like what he had said, she was a perfect assistant.

After the operation, Liu Zewei sent the patient back to the ward. Professor Rudolph Wagner began to copy the data. Zheng Ren stood up and walked into the operating room.

"What are we having for lunch?" Zheng Ren asked Yiren.

"I'm going to the provincial capital tomorrow, then back to Haicheng. I want to buy some things for Da Chu and Xiao Chu in the afternoon." Xie Yiren said as she cleaned up the surgical waste.

"Oh, oh, oh." Zheng Ren said 'Oh' three times in a row.

Shopping? his first reaction was to refuse.

Every time he entered the mall, he would feel dizzy, have a headache, nauseous, and want to vomit. The vestibule nerve seemed to be constantly releasing abnormal bioelectricity, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Just as he was about to talk about what to do in the afternoon, Zheng Ren's survival instinct took over his mind.

Wasn't this courting death?

He suppressed his initial thoughts and asked in a low voice,""I'm going to watch a surgery for a duo esophageal malformation. If you're free, let's go and watch it together after lunch. "

"What?" Xie Yiren was taken aback. She raised her head and looked at Zheng Ren."You have time?" I thought you were busy. "

Oh, so Yiren was preparing to ...

Zheng Ren had just relaxed for less than a second when he saw a bright smile on Xie Yiren's face."That's great! We haven't gone shopping in a long time!"

“……”

Zheng Ren felt that he was in the wrong. Why would he suggest going shopping for no reason?

"Then you go and watch the surgery first. I'm in a hurry. I'll contact you on WeChat after I'm done." Xie Yiren's movements became much lighter.

"Alright," he said. Zheng Ren forced a smile.

'Go on. Shopping with Yiren will reduce the discomfort of the vestibule nerve.'

Zheng Ren went to change his clothes. He did not know what Su Yun was up to today, but Zheng Ren could not be bothered with her.

He had to run all sorts of errands, and a lot of time was wasted on the road.

Nothing was easy, and Zheng Ren felt that it was better to let nature take its course than to blindly command.

Well, now that all the work was on the right track, it proved that his choice was not wrong.

He glanced at the system panel. The progress of the fourth stage of the world fame quest had reached 1023/10000.

When the community Hospital opened, almost a hundred patients were treated every month.

This was only a small number. Most of the mission progress was brought by the first or second batch of trainees who returned to various parts of the world to perform surgery.

This was because the requirements for making a large pork trotter were very strict. The surgery had to be completed at 100%.

However, as time passed, the doctors who had learned the new TIPS surgery method became more and more skilled, and their progress became faster and faster.

What Zheng Ren was envious of was the luck +6 reward.

After experiencing so many things, Zheng Ren knew that luck value's effects were reflected in all aspects. The benefits it brought in the end were self - evident.

There was still a long time before he could complete it, and he did not know when the third batch of students would arrive. Zheng Ren noted this down and would ask Su Yun later.

He changed his clothes, returned to the Department of interventional services, and took a look at the patients.

Zheng Ren's postoperative condition was stable, and he was already very calm. The success of the surgery was inevitable, and only the failure of the surgery was worthy of great attention.

After that, Zheng Ren contacted the cardiothoracic Department. He would go up to watch the surgery while they sent the patient over.

As he stood in the operating theater, Zheng Ren began to reflect on his 'mistakes'.

All girls needed time to spend with each other. Recently, he seemed to have put all his energy into work. The only time he spent with Yiren every day was to go home at night and look at the scenery on the balcony.

Zheng Ren knew that this was wrong.

But ...

Forget it, I must get my spirits up in the afternoon and go shopping with my little Yiren.

If his body couldn't take it, he would use the energy serum ...

Even the big pig trotter probably did not expect that Zheng Ren would want to use the precious energy serum on shopping with his girlfriend.

However, this seemed to be one of the uses of energy serums. It was a new use.

The surgery went smoothly. There were no accidents during the resection and anastomosis. Fang Lin's standard was not low either. Zheng Ren did not even extend his hand. When he saw that the surgery was over, he beckoned to Fang Lin and left on his own.

A WeChat notification sounded on his phone.

Zheng Ren took out his phone and opened the WeChat interface.

[I'm done. Are you done with sister Yue?]

Xie Yiren asked.

Oh, he even had to bring along Chang Yue, the third wheel? "Chang Yue, when will you be done?" Zheng Ren raised his head and asked.

"It'll take half an hour. " Chang Yue said.

[There's still half an hour left.]

[I'll take a break then. Let's go for lunch after sister Yue is done.]

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