Chapter 1253: with translation of chapter title

"Don't sigh." Su Yun said: "It might be the same as what the boss said, maybe just a minor ailment. Still a child, strong self-healing ability. If it's really caused by fresh milk, after quitting it'll be fine in three to five years."

Lin JiaoJiao. Su Yun again.

Zheng Ren.

Boss, is that Shou Bing reliable? Su Yun asked.

Zheng Ren, Su Yun, Cardiothoracic Surgery.

"I previously suggested several patients undergo lung perfusion therapy, but they just left, with no follow-up." Speaking of this, Su Yun also felt a bit embarrassed.

"After all, it's a Cardiothoracic Surgery matter; he felt embarrassed not knowing it. Lung perfusion therapy is a highly specialized treatment, only performed in specialty hospitals, and he hasn't had much exposure."

"Without firsthand experience, seeing before-and-after images and conditions of patients, some things still can't be said. In this regard, Su Yun is very professional."

"Lung perfusion therapy?" Lin JiaoJiao knew this Shou Bing; colloquially it's called lung washing, but she didn't know the specifics.

"It's been carried out for many years before being recognized by doctors worldwide." Zheng Ren said.

"How effective is it?"

"It can't be said to completely cure, but it guarantees a certain level of lung function, allowing people to survive. After all, lung transplants don't have that many donors; the number of patients with pneumoconiosis and silicosis can far exceed the available lungs." Su Yun said.

"Domestically, the technology is fine; in December 1997, the center successfully performed a large-volume whole-lung lavage on the director of the Russian State Coal Committee Coordination Bureau, Anavarelich Nikolaide."

"Vietnam has also sent people to learn this technique."

"Zheng Ren and Su Yun, talking back and forth, made Lin JiaoJiao dizzy."

"Watching them turn and leave, about to enter the unit, Lin JiaoJiao immediately shouted: 'Zheng Lao Ban, Yun Ge'er, want to go out for a bite this evening?'"

"No." Zheng Ren laughed: "I'll play with Heizi in the evening and sleep early. Mei Ha'er just arrived, saying he wants to personally watch me perform the Shou Bing on him; I still need to think it over."

"Mei Ha'er wanted to personally watch Zheng Lao Ban perform the Shou Bing on him—Lin JiaoJiao repeated this sentence several times, only after Zheng Ren and Su Yun's figures disappeared into the unit did she roughly understand what it meant."

"Really, they're a bunch of monsters."

"……"

"Su Yun, how much rent per month for the house next to the Hospital?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Boss, you're embarrassed to tell Lin JiaoJiao?" Su Yun countered.

"Taking someone's favor leaves you short—you said we aren't lacking money, right?" Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"I'll ask when we eat." Su Yun said, "Your cheek is really thin. People who take money but don't do the job are everywhere."

"In any case, I feel embarrassed." Zheng Ren smiled.

"Taking the Elevator upstairs, knowing Xiao Yi Ren had brought Heizi up, the two didn't return to their own rooms but went straight to Xie Yiren and Chang Yue's room."

"As soon as the door opened, a fragrance wafted into the nose and mouth. Heizi didn't affectionately greet the two as usual, but instead sat listlessly on the ground, wagging his tail, intently waiting for the beef stew with persimmons to be done."

"The dishes are not bad." Su Yun lazily sprawled on the sofa and said.

"It's been cooking for a few hours, it'll be ready soon." Xie Yiren laughed: "I thought you two would go out to eat, so I made less. Wait a moment, I'll stir-fry another dish."

"Don't bother, there's some soup; having soup-soaked rice is quite good." Zheng Ren said.

"How do you know there's leftover rice?"

"Zheng Ren blinked, not knowing himself."

"Freshly cooked rice soaked isn't tasty; I came back and steamed the rice, leaving it until now." Xie Yiren said with a smile: "Go watch some TV; the dishes will be ready soon. By the way, why didn't you eat with Mei Ha'er?"

"Afternoon I went and performed a Shou Bing; the elderly patient found watching the Shou Bing too draining, so he went back to rest." Zheng Ren said.

"Recalling today's chaotic experience, Zheng Ren spaced out a bit."

"Your Zheng Ren is now called a master by patients." Su Yun laughed and said.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Su Yun raised her phone: 'What Xiao Shen said isn't me spouting nonsense.'"

"Hmm?"

"How does he know?" Zheng Ren asked: "He's not even on duty."

"I had something to do in the evening and went back; I happened to see that master kneeling at the department door, refusing to get up no matter what. The security was persuading him—guess what he said?"

"……" Zheng Ren was speechless.

"Still didn't believe it, thinking he couldn't outwit a jianghu swindler."

"He said, 'I've brought misfortune upon myself; even if I die, it's deserved, but kowtowing to make amends is necessary.'" Su Yun laughed: "Boss, his roundabout strategy isn't bad—are you feeling a bit soft?"

"Won't." Zheng Ren said firmly.

"Come see a doctor? I'll just take a look, it's not a big deal." Xie Yiren said while tasting the soup's saltiness.

"You don't know what happened." Su Yun sprang up from the sofa, stood by the open kitchen, and vividly recounted today's events to Xiao Yi Ren.

"Especially when mentioning how Zheng Ren shouted upstairs and made that 'master' hypoglycemic, he himself couldn't help but laugh."

"Boss, aren't you a walking insulin?"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and eat." Zheng Ren felt bored; that so-called master was indeed a swindler, but also indeed a patient.

"The kind of person who could die suddenly if not careful."

"What Su Yun said was correct; Zheng Ren indeed had a bit of a soft spot."

"However, Zheng Ren didn't dwell on it; he'll talk about it later. If he wants to point the way, he'll say a few words; if not, he'll silently walk past, pretending not to see that person."

"Steaming beef and persimmon dish was served; Xiao Yi Ren casually stir-fried some shredded potatoes, and the four enjoyed a fragrant, sweet meal."

"They mostly had soup-soaked rice; the beef brisket was basically given to Heizi to eat."

"After eating, Zheng Ren and Xiao Yi Ren took Heizi outside for a leisurely walk."

Until now, Zheng Ren felt that life was still very wonderful—not only does he have patients, Shou Bing, and diagnosis, but also Heizi before him and Xiao Yi Ren beside him.

After returning home and lying in bed, Zheng Ren opened QQ; that child's QQ signature had changed again—he had to go back to school, how boring.

Going back to school? That's a good thing. Zheng Ren's smile deepened a bit, a feeling of joy welled up from his heart.

Being able to go to school means that his condition has been temporarily controlled.

At that time, just pay attention to his mother's phone call, okay, see which hospital is so amazing. Zheng Ren sent a WeChat to Xiao Yi Ren, turned off his phone, and Sweetie fell asleep.