The Surgeon's Studio

Zheng Ren, Chang Yue, and the others instantly understood what had happened.

This kind of thing was very heartwarming.

Chang Yue comforted the old lady and repeatedly promised that she would definitely not mention this matter. She did not say that the patient would definitely already know and there was no need to hide it at all. Instead, she tried her best to comfort the patient’s mother-in-law.

It was best to have a harmonious family.

While they were busy, Professor Rudolf Wagner came back with Little Oliver.

“Lil Fugui, did you chase him away?” Su Yun raised her head and asked.

“Yes,” the Professor said. “He is too stupid. If he stays with such an attitude, he will be slapped in the face. It’s better he go back quickly.”

“Geneva Hospital is the largest private hospital in the world,” Zheng Ren said.

“Private hospitals are just better, like sanatoriums. To be honest, their technology is a level lower than Mayo’s,” Su Yun said.

The Professor agreed with this point, and he felt that there was more than a skill difference.

Zheng Ren did not care. Professor Rudolf Wagner really understood the true way of the Chinese.

What he said was right. If that person stayed, he would definitely be slapped in the face due to his attitude of finding fault.

What Zheng Ren wanted was not to show off and slap faces to gain a sense of superiority. Instead, he wanted to find a group of people to work as laborers and make good use of the time to complete the amount of surgeries required for the Nobel Prize.

Time was tight, and the task was heavy.

When they were done, it was already time for lunch.

Little Yiren had already prepared to go for lunch.

Lunch was just a simple bite. After eating, everyone returned to the hospital. Chang Yue went to continue her work while Zheng Ren brought the Professor to check the rooms.

Su Yun, on the other hand, tirelessly held his cell phone, chatting and playing games.

Zheng Ren felt that if Su Yun could give up his cell phone, he would definitely win the Nobel Prize within ten years. But if he gave up his cell phone…just like the time when he completed a secret mission in the south, Su Yun’s withdrawal symptoms were too severe, and he was afraid that his life would be in danger.

After eating, Zheng Ren went into the System library to read.

It was not until two o’clock in the afternoon that Chief Kong replied, saying that he had already gone home and asked Zheng Ren and the others to go over. On Song Ying’s side, two bottles of Maotai had been sent over early in the morning, and the packaging looked very old. Su Yun could not take his eyes off the two bottles of Maotai. Zheng Ren did not pay any attention to this fellow.

Going to Chief Kong’s house was considered a family banquet. Only people who were very close to them could enter the house.

Chang Yue’s six patients’ cases, complete with communication and instructions, had all been completed long ago. To her, this small task was really nothing.

Zheng Ren left the Professor and Little Oliver behind. He went to the Department of Digestive Medicine and the Department of General Surgery to take a look at the postoperative patients. Only then did he go to the underground garage and get into Little Yiren’s car.

The food was already ordered. Everyone discussed, but in the end, they decided to focus on home-cooked dishes. A luxurious dinner was not suitable for Chief Kong’s home.

No matter what, eating at home had a feeling of closeness, a feeling of warmth, and was not luxury.

It was likely that Chief Kong did not lack for a luxurious dinner.

He had been the chief director of the Imperial Capital for so many years. What had he not seen and what had he not eaten? If he overdid it, it would not be good.

Chief Kong’s house was not far from the hospital, and it was not peak hour. It was only a five-minute drive.

When he entered the house, Chief Kong’s face was filled with exhaustion.

“Boss Zheng, you really know how to make trouble,” Chief Kong said with a smile as he let Zheng Ren and the others into the house.

“Chief Kong, please.” Zheng Ren smiled and said, “It’s just work.”

Little Yiren and Chang Yue did not sit down and went straight to the kitchen to help.

Zheng Ren vaguely heard Little Yiren address Chief Kong’s lover, Sister Liu, affectionately, and his heart broke out with cold sweat.

Her mouth was really sweet, but the effect was also surprisingly good. Soon, they were full of smiles.

“Work? Commanding the general director of the frontline to attend a national mobilization?” The smile on Chief Kong’s face was a little strange, with an inexplicable meaning.

Zheng Ren thought about it for a moment and felt that he should not be making mistakes, so he smiled shyly.

“Chief Kong, don’t scare Boss Zheng. What happened after that?” Su Yun asked.

“More than 2,000 doctors were mobilized with kidneys across the country. The machines were pulled directly from the factory. You didn’t see the renal dialysis center, which was filled with machines. Now that I think about it, it’s a magnificent sight,” Chief Kong said faintly, feeling a little tired.

Actually, Zheng Ren already knew the result.

Other than the dialysis center in Huaxi Hospital, hospitals across the country were equipped with more than a dozen dialysis machines, so that patients with crush syndrome were treated at the first opportunity.

“Boss Zheng, how did you realize this?” Chief Kong asked.

“In 1993, during the Hanshin earthquake, many patients died suddenly for no reason. This was recorded. When I entered Nanchuan town, I immediately realized this,” Zheng Ren said. “Anyway, it was just a report. My opinion is not important. Don’t you still have the command center at the frontline?”

After Zheng Ren finished speaking, Chief Kong smiled.

“You gave me a difficult problem,” Chief Kong said. “At the time, there was a shortage of people and things everywhere. Everyone’s attention was focused on how to enter the epicenter of the earthquake as soon as possible, and they ignored this problem.”

“I won’t neglect it. My opinion is only to provide a reference.” Zheng Ren rejected Chief Kong’s praise and spoke very frankly.

Chief Kong shook his head and said, “We are in the Intervention Department, and we have a collective third-grade merit. Guess what grade the two of you have?”

“…” Zheng Ren and Su Yun looked at each other, but they had no idea.

As monstrous Su Yun was, he was still far from being rewarded for meritorious service.

When they thought about the military merit badge on their clothes, it was something that they could show off to their children and grandchildren even when they were old.

Both of their eyes immediately widened.

“The first batch of people who entered Nanchuan Town sacrificed first-class meritorious service, and the rest got second-class meritorious service. Zheng Ren raised the issue of the national mobilization and the suggestion of calling for the opinion of kidney physicians, so it was also first-class meritorious service,” Chief Kong said.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun were not excited. When they thought of their comrades who could not return, they felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

It had been a long time since Su Yun had a drink with Zhao Yunlong. He just did not want to bring up these sad things.

After time had healed the wounds, they would move forward and occasionally look back. That would be enough.

Just as Chief Kong finished speaking, his phone rang.

“Hello.”

“It’s at my house. If you have anything to say, say it tomorrow.”

“If you want to freeload, just say it! How can I not know what you’re thinking?”

After chatting for a while, Chief Kong hung up the phone. He smiled at Zheng Ren and asked, “What’s the matter? You know about it, right?”

“The live broadcast?”

“Yes, you’re up to freeloading,” Chief Kong then said loudly, “Wife, add more food! Old Fifth Zhu is coming to freeload tonight.”

F*ck… Zheng Ren did not expect that he would not be able to relax at Chief Kong’s house.

From the looks of it, there was a possibility that this would turn into a social gathering and a drinking party.

“Is your TIPS surgery that strong? I watched the live broadcast of the surgery, but…” Halfway through his sentence, Chief Kong’s phone rang again.

He helplessly took out his phone and glanced at it, then smiled bitterly.