Chapter 1047: with translation of chapter title

After finishing the medical record, Zheng Ren saw that it was not yet work time, so he began the physical exam.

The patient's condition was somewhat special; there was nothing unusual on the body surface, so a few checks finished the exam. The work at Mayo Clinic is still the same; the physical exam content does not differ from what is recorded in the medical history.

Afterwards, Zheng Ren was very bored.

Sitting in an office surrounded by transparent glass, staring blankly at the patient, Zheng Ren knew he had to wait for others to start work before he could, after completing a pile of procedures, perform Shou Bing.

It's really wasting time; thinking back, if I had known there was a chartered flight, I would have arranged to fly in the Evening, just in time for this work shift; maybe it would have been better.

Professor Dáníluò·Ākēsītǎ is very tired, very sleepy, after all he hasn't slept all night.

This hateful Chinese doctor actually didn't go to rest, causing himself also unable to rest. He glared at Zheng Ren with a vicious look; if looks could kill, Zheng Ren would probably already need Emergency Rescue.

"Has Professor Dai Er arrived?" a voice came, echoing in the silent experiment room.

"What time is it now? How could he possibly come?" Professor Dáníluò·Ākēsītǎ was almost asleep, being woken by this voice, he angrily suppressed his voice and shouted.

This is after all a ward; noise is impossible.

"Tell him the information; he said he'd be here in ten minutes." A middle-aged doctor with a fatigued expression walked in, facing the angry Dáníluò·Ākēsītǎ, without fear, he casually said.

"He said ten minutes, but it turned into exponentiation to come listen, still possible." Dáníluò·Ākēsītǎ complained, "Damn, you disturbed my beautiful dream."

"How are you here?" the middle-aged doctor asked in surprise, "Could it be that your patient has a problem?"

Speaking, he glanced at the people in the room and immediately froze.

"You... you..." the middle-aged doctor pointed at Zheng Ren, stammering.

"Hmm?" Zheng Ren was sitting quietly, observing nose, observing mouth, observing heart; actually he went to the System Library to read a book, hearing the commotion outside, he came out to see what was happening.

This person... do I know him? Zheng Ren felt a bit dazed.

Foreigners, I know few. The first is Fugui'er; the rest are experts and professors who recently went to 912 to learn TIPS Surgery.

The person before me looks quite unfamiliar to me, Zheng Ren wondered.

He unintentionally glanced at Su Yun, hoping to get some hint, but Su Yun silently stared at his phone, motionless.

"Are you the inventor of the zheng-Rudolf technique?!" the middle-aged doctor jumped up, shouting in astonishment.

"Shut up, this is a ward!" Professor Dáníluò·Ākēsītǎ said angrily.

"Oh, sorry, I... I saw what I saw, it's actually Doctor Zheng!" the middle-aged doctor excitedly rubbed his hands, walked straight toward Zheng Ren. Dáníluò·Ākēsītǎ stood between him and Zheng Ren, being directly ignored, he bumped Professor Dáníluò·Ākēsītǎ's body with his shoulder, tilting it.

Really like a tank, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

"Hello, hello, I'm the doctor here, you can call me Jack." the middle-aged doctor excitedly extended his hand.

Upon hearing the name of the technique, Zheng Ren knew it might be related to TIPS Surgery, so he extended his hand without changing expression and shook Jack's hand.

"Doctor Zheng, how did you end up here? My goodness, I thought I'd hallucinated after not sleeping for 31 hours." Jack gripped Zheng Ren's hand tightly, refusing to let go.

"I'm here to perform Shou Bing." Zheng Ren smiled and said.

"Impossible!" Jack made an exaggerated expression and said, "This team is researching doomed renal-source hypertension; you're an Intervention Department Doctor, how could you come here to do Shou Bing?"

Dáníluò·Ākēsītǎ angrily said, "What do you mean by 'no future'?"

"That's just it, please forgive my frankness. The research here would not succeed even if it were the day of the world's end. Oh, sorry Doctor Zheng, I'm simply too excited." Jack realized what he needed to do and pulled Zheng Ren along.

"How?" Zheng Ren exerted a little force on his arm; Jack felt Zheng Ren was like an iron pillar, impossible to pull.

"TIPS Surgery has a problem; I originally wanted to consult Professor Dai Er to see if there was a solution, but I didn't expect to meet you. This is fantastic!" Jack's words were somewhat confused, excited as if he'd had alcohol.

Now Zheng Ren became interested; TIPS Surgery, that's the real business.

"What problem occurred?" Zheng Ren followed Jack out.

Su Yun and Professor Rudolf Wagner exchanged glances, then followed behind Zheng Ren, tossing Dáníluò·Ākēsītǎ aside.

"Hey, you..." Dáníluò·Ākēsītǎ called out.

"Don't mind that Texan." Jack said, "A bunch of uncivilized cowboys, barbarians, their heads full of muscles, strong liquor, and women. If their project succeeds, the Maya people wouldn't have perished."

Is he not awake yet? Zheng Ren felt Jack's words were utterly chaotic. Although he has language proficiency, his thinking is not synchronized; Zheng Ren cannot see any connection between Jack's statements.

"How do you perform your TIPS Surgery?" Zheng Ren asked.

"That damned article you published in the Xin Ying Ge Lan magazine... oh, sorry, I didn't mean you are damned, but that article deliberately concealed many important points; we've researched for a long time and still couldn't find a definite method." Jack said.

"Then what?" Zheng Ren asked.

"The success rate hasn't changed at all; it still relies on luck to succeed." Jack felt dejected, "Moreover, this patient had two stents placed; when we removed the stents, it caused bleeding. Damn it..."

Is this them researching TIPS Surgery themselves, only to be sabotaged by Su Yun? Zheng Ren had a thought and turned to look at Su Yun.

Su Yun wore a smug smile, following behind, talking with Professor Rudolf Wagner about something.

Probably so.

Writing papers, Zheng Ren felt his level compared to Su Yun's was off by a tier; passing review but missing the key point, leaving readers unable to reverse-engineer, that's a skill.

Moreover, Su Yun probably did something to give the illusion of being able to reverse-engineer, but it's all wrong. To learn TIPS Surgery, one must come to Di Du to find me.

"How many hours post-op?" Zheng Ren asked.

"It was done yesterday; now it's been 14 hours and the bleeding hasn't stopped." Jack said dejectedly, "Really no way; I think our piety moved the gods, that's why you showed up here."

"It has nothing to do with gods; to learn TIPS Surgery, you need to sign an agreement." Su Yun said expressionlessly from behind.

"An agreement?" Jack felt Su Yun's English pronunciation was slightly nonstandard, not like Zheng Ren's standard New York accent.

"Yes." Su Yun smiled slightly and said, "First check the patient; if they agree to the teaching, sign first, then perform Shou Bing."