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by Black Ursa Prime


  Zheng Ren's heart skipped a beat.

  It had been a long time since he felt this way. If he were to sit by the side and watch quietly...

  This kind of life was too beautiful. It was so beautiful that Zheng Ren did not dare to think about it.

  He was afraid that if he thought too much about it, he would be too disappointed at losing it.

  Zheng Ren would occasionally be immersed in this artistic experience, but this ethereal state of mind was immediately interrupted by cheers.

  "So good!" A few people who came to eat open the door and walked in. They saw a blond foreigner playing a beautiful piece of music. Immediately, everyone started cheering in unison.

  A young man took out his wallet and took out a 100 yuan note. He walked in front of the professor and threw it into his violin case.

  The professor did not sulk at this. Instead, he nodded happily.

  Since someone had started it, the others also threw money into the violin case.

  It was not much. Most of it was about 10 or 20 yuan. Everyone was just having fun.

  Little Oliver also became happy.

  He had already drunk enough. He took two Big Green Stick and found a bottle opener. He handed one of the foaming bottles to the professor. The two of them cheers each other and drank happily.

  Uh...

  Zheng Ren was helpless.

  The more he drank, the more he continued doing so.

  However, the whole chain store had now become cheerful, so tonight's dinner was treated as if it were a party that fell from the sky.

  Alas, the surgery tomorrow was probably going to be ruined, Zheng Ren sighed in his heart.

  However, with Xie Yiren by his side, Zheng Ren did not feel regretful. After all, he was the professor's patient. Whether or not he could learn the prostate interventional embolization technique did not have much to do with Zheng Ren.

  "Brothers, raise your glasses! This toast is to a beautiful tomorrow!" Professor Rudolf Wagner raised his Big Green Stick high. His golden hair swayed around, and he was abnormally happy.

  Chapter 476 - Perfect Life

  Happy times were always short. Before nine o'clock, the professor had already passed out from drinking.

  Little Oliver was also like a bear.

  Zheng Ren was helpless. Su Yun left while Yang Lei was on duty. He was the only man left. The matter of sending the professor back would fall to him.

  In the two cars, the professor and Little Oliver were lying in the back seat, the stench of alcohol filling the air.

  It was already 10.30pm when they were sent back.

  Zheng Ren then got into Xie Yiren's car so that he could prepare to go back and take a bath. He wanted to relax and prepare for tomorrow's surgery.

  Although he had reached the Grandmaster level, Zheng Ren still treated every surgery with caution.

  This was because he had a respect for life and also his profession.

  The car drove very slowly. Perhaps under the professor's influence, Xie Yiren played a few violin compositions on the player.

  The quiet night, the gentle music, and her sweet body fragrance. Zheng Ren felt that this was life. The life he had lived before...was that of a single dog, with two constant, bitter streams of tears.

  The car drove very slowly, and Xie Yiren seemed to enjoy the current atmosphere.

  Her heart was filled with joy.

  When they arrived at the villa where Zheng Ren lived, the Volvo XC60 slowly stopped. Zheng Ren was a little reluctant to part with her, but Chu Yanran was staying at Xie Yiren's house tonight. Zheng Ren knew that the Little Yiren would never shamelessly invite him to have a midnight snack.

  Although he really wanted to... He knew that Xie Yiren would not allow it.

  As he got out of the car, the wind was chilly but Zheng Ren's heart burned with a passion.

  Looking at Xie Yiren in the car, Zheng Ren did not move.

  The strange thing was that the Xie Yiren herself did not change gears to drive home.

  It felt like time had frozen over. The two of them just stood there, accompanied by the slight hum of the Volvo's engine.

  Zheng Ren could not feel the chill from the wind at all. Time passed by minute by minute, the air filled with an inexplicable smell.

  Zheng Ren opened his arms gently, looking at Xie Yiren with serious and attentive eyes.

  Little Yiren had been looking at Zheng Ren from the corner of her eyes. Seeing him open his arms, her heart was racing.

  After hesitating for a few seconds, Xie Yiren clenched her fists and made a gesture signalling for him to cheer up. She opened the door and came out from the car.

  Xie Yiren's unexpected action surprised Zheng Ren a little. However, at that moment, he did not hesitate at all. He quickly walked around to the front of the car and pulled Little Yiren into his embrace.

  The strong breeze messed up her hair.

  After hugging for a long time, Little Yiren placed her hand on her c.h.e.s.t and separated herself from Zheng Ren. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed Zheng Ren lightly on the lips. Like a dragonfly skimming the water, she turned around and ran into the car.

  Zheng Ren was stunned.

  "Go back and sleep early!" Xie Yiren reminded Zheng Ren behind the windscreen. She did not even dare to look at Zheng Ren.

  With that, the Volvo XC60 seemed to have recovered from its stiffness... It left quickly, the roar of the engine sounding just like thunder.

  Zheng Ren waved his hand. It was not until Xie Yiren drove the car into the garage that he reluctantly entered the house.

  There was still some warmth on his lips and a lingering fragrance between his nose and mouth. Zheng Ren's heart felt sweet. The past few days of hard work and fatigue had been swept away.

  Zheng Ren felt that he was in the right condition now. He could perform ten TIPS surgeries in a row!

  He was probably the only person who would use surgeries to measure his condition during a time like this.

  It was very quiet that night. It was so quiet that Zheng Ren could hear his heartbeat. It was as if the little girl was still in his arms.

  He fell asleep unknowingly. When he woke up the next day, the sky was already bright.

  They went to Xie Yiren's house to have breakfast before heading to the emergency ward.

  At 7.55am, Professor Rudolf Wagner arrived at the emergency ward on the dot like a Swiss clock.

  However, he seemed a little different today. The professor's eyes were red and bloodshot, the smell of alcohol still lingering around his body.

  Professor Rudolf Wagner was still alright. Even Little Oliver was wobbling as he walked.

  "Morning, Lil Fugui." Chang Yue was not hungover at all. She greeted the professor as usual.

  "Morning," the professor said dejectedly. "Can someone tell me what I did yesterday! There's still a surgery today and I've been looking forward to it. I was just thinking about drinking some beer and eating skewers. Haha, I might have drank a bit too much."

  Who the hell knew he was going to drink himself silly?

  Zheng Ren laughed as he looked at Professor Rudolf Wagner's dejected expression. He asked, "Lil Fugui, why don't we postpone the surgery today?"

  "Don't!" The professor jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He roared, "For today, I'm trying to learn Chinese. I don't want to wait another day!"

  "Sure." Zheng Ren did not really care. He slept very well yesterday. Zheng Ren could do whatever surgery he wanted today whether it was shift changes, ward rounds, or escorting patients.

  Zheng Ren was just about to go on stage when he heard a 'ding dong' sound.

  Eh? Did the System still remember the mission?

  He had almost used up all his surgical time and skill points. Zheng Ren urgently needed to complete the mission to replenish his treasury.

  [Special Mission: Boundless Love.

  Mission content: Teach Professor Rudolf Wagner the prostate interventional technique.

  Mission r
eward: 20 skill points, 2,000 experience points, and the rest of the rewards will be calculated by the system.

  Quest duration: 5 hours.]

  Zheng Ren was stunned when he saw the System quest.

  What the hell was this? The rewards were not even comparable to a beginner's quest.

  Compared to the final stage of the Crown Jewel, it was like heaven and earth.

  Moreover, it was rare for the system to say that the quest reward was still being calculated. What was the System trying to pull?

  However, Zheng Ren thought about it again. The mission reward was unprecedentedly meager. That was probably why the System was still calculating the reward items.

  Suddenly, Zheng Ren had an idea. Perhaps it was within the System's calculation and had something to do with the professor's level of learning.

  Zheng Ren did not care about feelings like boundless love or the Holy Mother. He was also quite disgusted by these sorts of things. However, surgery and new surgical methods were all things that could cure patients and save lives. If one more person could learn it, then more patients could be saved.

  He was not planning to keep it a secret from either Professor Rudolf Wagner or Gao Shaojie.

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  Thinking of this, he glanced at Professor Rudolf Wagner.

  The professor seemed to sense hostility. Artistic people were usually more s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e.

  He ran to Zheng Ren's side like a rabbit and smiled. "Um, boss, you have to teach me the surgery today. My condition is fine, it's definitely not a problem!"

  "Well, I'll do a set of capillaries and you do the rest," Zheng Ren said lightly. "It should only take a maximum of five hours. If it takes any longer, I'm afraid it might trigger other diseases in the patient."

  "Okay!" Professor Rudolf Wagner stood at attention and saluted. His hangover was now cured.

  Chapter 477 - Miles Away

  "Don't worry, boss." Professor Rudolf Wagner regained his scholarly look and said to Zheng Ren seriously, "When I go on stage, just treat me like I'm an intern. If I don't do it right, you can slap me to death."

  Zheng Ren looked at the professor and doubted that was what the professor really wanted.

  "Please believe in my sincerity," Professor Rudolf Wagner said very sincerely, "I swear to the lamp, I just... "

  "Do you know what swearing to the lamp means?" Zheng Ren asked.

  "When I was learning Mandarin, I watched a lot of movies. In one of the movies, that was one of the lines that they used, " The professor said. "I feel that the lamp must be some sort of sacred fire, a symbol of sanctity that can not be blasphemed."

  "Oh, if you understand it that way, I'll take your oath seriously then." Zheng Ren was thinking about how to accomplish the System's task. The professor's oath gave him some confidence.

  Prostate interventional embolization. Zheng Ren felt that the professor's skill level was perfectly adequate with pulling off his techniques when he had done it in the Capital. However, what about at Zheng Ren's current level? He reckoned that the professor would never be able to do it in his lifetime.

  Anyway, he would just be teaching it to him. The quality of the reward was probably based on how well the professor would be able to understand his technique and instructions. He would just have to do his best.

  After making his ward round, Zheng Ren went to the ICU to take a look at yesterday's postoperative patient.

  The patient's condition was stable and their intake levels were very good. However, it would take at least one to two days before he could stop being heavily monitored.

  The black hair on Su Yun's forehead was messy but he still sat by the patient's bedside. There were all kinds of liquids on the treatment cart beside him.

  He held a piece of paper in his hand and recorded the latest urine routine test. Then, he began to calculate and rearrange the liquid sequence.

  "Su Yun, thanks for your hard work," said Zheng Ren. "I'm going to do a prostate interventional embolization. Do you want to see it?"

  "What's there to see?" Su Yun said listlessly. It seemed that last night had not been easy.

  "Well, you should take some time to rest then."

  "Go it." Su Yun was a little impatient. He was full of anger from being woken up. He waved his hand and chased Zheng Ren away as if he were a pesky fly.

  After leaving the ICU, Zheng Ren was ready to go back to the ward to pick up the patient. He brought Professor Rudolf Wagner and they went straight to the operating theatre.

  When he entered the emergency ward, Zheng Ren saw a person carrying something. He was standing somewhat awkwardly in the corridor, a careful expression on his face.

  Chang Yue spoke to him very warmly. As she spoke, she pulled him into the office.

  Why was she still carrying a load? From Chang Yue's appearance, she seemed to be a previous patient?

  Zheng Ren walked over and Chang Yue said cheerfully, "Chief Zheng, Brother Wu is here to see you."

  "Uh..." Brother Wu? Who was that? Zheng Ren glanced at the person carrying the burden. He looked to be in his fifties. His face was weathered and his wrinkles deep.

  It seemed that...calling him an uncle was probably more appropriate.

  Seeing Zheng Ren's confused look, Chang Yue immediately said, "When I first came here, you picked up a hernia patient from the emergency department."

  "Oh!" Zheng Ren suddenly caught on. "Old Wu, how's your body? Are you recovering well?"

  "Good, good! I'm doing fine." Old Wu smiled honestly and put down the burden. He wanted to shake Zheng Ren's hand but was a little embarrassed. He was afraid that his hands were dirty, so he rubbed his hands repeatedly on his clothes.

  Zheng Ren quickly reached out and held his hand warmly.

  His hand was calloused and stiff, just like stone.

  "Old Wu, was everything alright after you went back and removed the stitches?" Zheng Ren just asked a random question.

  "Everything's been great. Now, I've been able to work without a hitch." Old Wu smiled foolishly. "Isn't it the cat winter? I've gotten a few sheds and planted some vegetables."

  As he spoke, he pointed at the burden.

  "I've been thinking recently of visiting my saviors but I felt like I didn't have anything to show you," Old Wu said. "These vegetables are all fertilized with farm manure. They're very bright and fresh."

  "You're too kind." Zheng Ren looked at the two burdens, trying to recall the patient's home address.

  However, at that time, Chang Yue had already been called back by Chief Physician Pan. He had only been responsible for the surgery and not the paperwork. He had no idea what the patient's address was.

  "You're my savior. This little thing isn't expensive so don't worry about it." Old Wu smiled foolishly.

  "Chief Zheng, Sister Wu has officially joined a female team in Shanghai." Chang Yue was very happy, and Zheng Ren could tell. "I just transferred my salary back home a few days ago."

  "Oh, not bad." Zheng Ren was also very surprised.

  "Zhou Jinxi is a pillar. I heard from Sister Wu that Little Zhou is always nagging you." Chang Yue's smile suddenly became a little ambiguous.

  Zhou Jinxi? Who was that? Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment before remembering the model who had a non-invasive appendectomy.

  When he thought of Zhou Jinxi, that pair of long, slender, taunt, and powerful legs appeared in Zheng Ren's mind. This was the only impression Zheng Ren had of her.

  He smiled and was unfazed about Chang Yue's words at all.

  "Boss, let's go to the operating theatre." Professor Rudolf Wagner could not wait any longer.


  "Oh," Zheng Ren said. "Old Wu, I still have surgery here. You should go in and sit for a while. When I'm out of the operating theatre, we can go out for lunch together."

  "No, no." Old Wu rubbed his hands together and said, "I woke up early in the morning and thought that you were busy and just afraid of going to the operating theatre to conduct the surgery. It's good that you've made it."

  As he said that, he began to move the green vegetables on the load down.

  Zheng Ren was not pretentious. It would be meaningless just to keep being polite at this moment.

  He had been carrying the load and came to Sea City by some unknown means of transportation. The hardship and suffering along the way were more expensive than the cost of the vegetables. Most importantly, it was a token of goodwill.

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  It was probably the case.

  "You're busy so I'll go back now." Old Wu smiled foolishly after he unloaded the vegetables. He then ignored Chang Yue and Zheng Ren's argument and left as if he was carrying a load.

  Looking at the room filled with all kinds of vegetables, Zheng Ren smiled.

  "Find someone to share it with," Zheng Ren said. "By the way, remember to send one to Chief Physician Pan. "

  "Got it." The smile on Chang Yue's face disappeared as she coldly replied to him.

  Zheng Ren knew that she had such a temper so he did not mind. He called Professor Rudolf Wagner and Little Oliver to wheel the patient into the operating theater.

  In the operating theater, everything was ready.

  As soon as the patient arrived, Xie Yiren began to get busy. She prepared all kinds of instruments, equipment, guides, and catheters for Zheng Ren.

  Zheng Ren did what he usually did. He inserted the 64-slice CT scan with 3D-image reconstruction scans into the scanner and studied them carefully. After that, he played through the surgical procedures in his mind for the last time.

 

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