Chapter 1007: with translation of chapter title

So that's how it is; Zheng Ren finally relaxed completely.

Named: Zheng Ren (from glossary). Also relaxation is a common word, not a named entity.

This surgery was extraordinarily bizarre; Zheng Ren only managed to preliminarily resolve the problem after incurring a huge cost. But as long as the problem is solved, no matter how high the cost, it is not wasted.

Named: Zheng Ren. Surgery is a common word, not a named entity. Cost is a common word.

He then performed the kidney surgery on the other side; this time Zheng Ren had experience and worked quickly.

Named: Zheng Ren. Kidney surgery is common.

one hour twenty-two Minute, Shou Bing ended.

Looking back, Zheng Ren knew he had wasted a lot. But without trial and error, no one could succeed on the first try.

Fortunately, experimental subjects can provide the Opportunity for trial and error, Zheng Ren felt somewhat relieved. This is already the Nth time feeling relieved, but whenever facing one after another experimental subject's death in the System Operating Room, Zheng Ren will have this feeling.

He performed Shou Bing two more times, all successful, confirming it was not luck.

Zheng Ren knew he had finally found the most critical point and had confirmed it.

Now, this Shou Bing can be successfully completed. As for why radiofrequency ablation Shou Bing would cause the fusion of renal Artery and renal sympathetic nerves, leave that to the Mayo Clinic to handle.

Coming out of the System Space, Zheng Ren lay silently on the bed.

The room was pitch black, with not a glimmer of light. He kept his eyes open, recalling every moment of the Shou Bing just performed, feeling many emotions in his heart.

These are useless sighs, only wasting time; Zheng Ren knows this. But even when facing the death of an experimental subject, Zheng Ren still needs to calm his Inner Mind.

After a long while, he slowly picked up his phone.

In the early morning, 00:12.

As it turned out, a new day had already begun.

Zheng Ren opened WeChat, and the group had gained several dozen more messages; Su Yun had posted a bunch of photos from the comic exhibition before going to sleep, and Chu Yanran and Chu Yan zhi expressed great interest.

There were no other messages; after glancing through them a few times, Zheng Ren opened mobile QQ.

Looking at the little boy's status updates has become a habit.

The status updates still hadn't been updated, this made Zheng Ren a bit Anxiety. Although knowing that, given his condition, it's considered terminal, the tumor would probably continue to spread at this point.

But Zheng Ren still held onto a sliver of hope.

He often wished that the little boy was addicted to games, eventually becoming a top esports player, rather than being tormented by illness.

Zheng Ren stared blankly at his phone; the light and shadow on the screen were somewhat glaring.

After a few Minute, he turned off his phone and fell into a deep sleep.

……

The next day, at 912, Zheng Ren first checked around the wards before shift change.

Today's work is the second-phase Shou Bing, which has already been arranged. After surgery, this batch of patients will be discharged, and the next batch will be admitted directly.

Such is the cycle; this is the daily routine of doctors in a top-tier tertiary hospital.

Just after finishing rounds in the Gan Dan Wai Ke, Zheng Ren received a call from Director Kong.

"Director Kong, good morning." Zheng Ren greeted.

"Oh, okay, I'm on my way."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Director Kong told him to go to the office, without saying what the matter was.

Shift change was about to happen; Zheng Ren hurried back to the Intervention Department, arrived at Director Kong's office door, and gently knocked.

"Come in."

Zheng Ren pushed the door open and entered.

Director Kong sat in the chair and waved.

"Director Kong, what's the matter?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Several patients have contacted me through others; they all have Ge Xie Disease with splenomegaly." Director Kong said.

How fast, Zheng Ren thought.

"It's not that patients got the information quickly; rather, Xinglin Yuan sent emails to doctors nationwide who have contacts, seeking Ge Xie Disease patients, preparing for another live broadcast." Director Kong smiled slightly and said, "As for me here, it's just a sign of respect for the old comrades; I'm merely giving a notice."

Zheng Ren scratched his head, "That's how it is."

"This is one matter; also, an acquaintance from St. Paul's Hospital in Xianggang asked me to pass along a message, saying that a wealthy surnamed Zou wants to come find you for Shou Bing." Director Kong became serious this time, interlocking his fingers, resting them on the table, looking at Zheng Ren.

"Oh, is that so." Zheng Ren recounted his experiences in Pengcheng in full.

Director Kong became even more strange.

Legendary gu poison? Such things are rare in Di Du, so it's no wonder Director Kong is curious.

"They're just rumors; I consider it to be familial hereditary Heart Ion Channel Disease, which can be treated with Diagnostic Therapy." Zheng Ren laughed.

"Be careful." Director Kong cautioned.

This young man before me is like a wild horse, recklessly driving a Benz. Even right under my nose, I can't fully control him.

Director Kong wasn't trying to control Zheng Ren, but worried that his energy was too scattered, leading to an unclear diagnosis for a certain patient, and then hastily performing Shou Bing.

Once something goes wrong post-op, more energy is needed to make up for it. This is a negative feedback loop; many young doctors, seeing a bright future, yet because of a single mistake, directly crash out.

He didn't want Zheng Ren to follow others' old path.

But Zheng Ren's path is also certainly not others' old road. Whether it's the Nobel Prize or the wealthy magnate of Xianggang, even Director Kong finds them unfamiliar.

If the wealthy from Xianggang seek medical treatment, they first choose a few local hospitals in Xianggang. If it cannot be resolved, they rarely come to the mainland, instead flying directly to the Mayo Clinic or Mengte li'er.

And yet now someone is actually rushing to find me to pass a message to Zheng Ren; this kind of thing is relatively novel for Director Kong.

"Hmm." Zheng Ren nodded seriously.

"Let's go, shift change. The live-broadcast Shou Bing from Xinglin Yuan, you must be cautious. No matter how skilled the Shou Bing is, as long as it involves a live broadcast, you can never be too careful." Director Kong repeatedly and earnestly cautioned.

Zheng Ren felt somewhat moved.

These are heartfelt words; others would hope something happens to him, just like Zhao Wenhua. Only Director Kong, who regards him as a junior, would speak so frankly.

"Director Kong, rest assured, I will definitely be very careful." Zheng Ren nodded.

Director Kong didn't say anything else; the two left the director's office, went to shift change and rounds. A new day, a new Shou Bing, the early morning time is the most tense.

After finishing the shift, Xiao Aolifu sent the patients, Zheng Renhe, Su Yun, and the professor went on stage together.

The second-stage Shou Bing posed no difficulty for Zheng Ren. The professor also fully mastered the key points of TIPS second-stage Shou Bing; today's Shou Bing, Zheng Ren acted as assistant, Professor Rudolf Wagner acted as the surgeon.

Actually, there was originally no need for this, because during the Earthquake Relief, the professor himself had already performed Shou Bing on a batch of patients on 912; the Shou Bing was very beautiful, the patients were all very stable, and their recovery was excellent.

But Zheng Ren still sought stability, after all, one needs to be fully confident before proceeding to the next step.

The second-stage Shou Bing also required a trip to Pengcheng; Zheng Ren thought that if he didn't have time, he could let the professor go.

Indeed, the professor's Shou Bing was quite good, with no mistakes at all; after a few procedures, they were all completed.

It seemed he could rest assured letting the professor go to Pengcheng, Zheng Ren thought to himself.