Chapter 1476: with translation of chapter title

This is the most reasonable explanation. Zheng Ren said, "Moreover, I was just saying a possibility; I still wanted Discussion a bit, and the patient agreed."

"……" Su Yun felt for the first time that Zheng Ren was especially unreliable.

"Just joking." Zheng Ren chuckled hehe, said: "Placenta allergy is actually an allergy to the fluid in the placental tissue gaps, similar to the mechanism of drug allergy. She has drug-induced papules on her body, plus respiratory symptoms, and no obvious history of drug allergy, so preliminarily diagnosed as placenta allergy."

"What if not?" Su Yun asked.

"If not, doing this is also right." Zheng Ren said: "Chronic hypoxia, the fetus's oxygen intake is insufficient, fetal heart has begun to be abnormal. Rather than enduring this torment, it's better to be born and stay in a neonatal incubator for a period."

"Moreover, without the burden of the fetus, the patient's own resistance will be stronger." Zheng Ren explained.

The final explanation obviously convinced Su Yun.

Actually, in the first explanation, Zheng Ren was telling the truth.

He never expected Song Mo to admit it outright, not giving him any chance to discuss, and even no opportunity to enter the System Operating Room to perform a Shou Bing.

If all patients were this compliant, how great that would be.

After explaining, Zheng Ren slightly closed his eyes and entered the System Operating Room.

But on the operating table was Qin Lu.

Alas, things don't go as one wishes, Zheng Ren sighed.

It seems the Big Pig Trotter won't give him this opportunity; he must wait until the System Quest is completed before he can conduct the next Surgical Training.

Zheng Ren had no choice but to leave the System Operating Room.

He thought it over; what he said wasn't wrong. Currently, the most likely diagnosis is still placental allergy.

And the Shou Bing is a form of Diagnostic Therapy.

What matters is that after the Shou Bing the patient will experience a severe allergic outbreak; if they can get through it, they'll be fine.

Let's settle Qin Lu's issue first.

"Boss, can I lend a hand?" Su Yun asked.

"Come on." Zheng Ren said: "Old Mr. Qin's condition belongs to the type that is difficult to diagnose but simple to perform Shou Bing on. For the upcoming cesarean patients, emergency critical care rescues, you are more capable than I am. On that side, you need to put in more effort."

"Hmm." Su Yun nodded, looking as if she knew exactly what was on his mind.

After finishing up that side, Zheng Ren saw Su Yun go look for Zou Yu, asking about the procedural matters for this Shou Bing.

He simply sat down on a chair in the meeting room.

The sky already showed fish-belly white; he had actually been busy all night.

Zheng Ren slowly closed his eyes, entered the System Operating Room, and began Surgical Training.

Although the Shou Bing wasn't difficult for Zheng Ren, he still habitually performed a few run-throughs beforehand to avoid any oversight.

In the quiet System Operating Room, Zheng Ren performed three Shou Bing, each with a 100% success rate.

The reason he did three Shou Bing was because he felt his mind was a little unsettled.

Perhaps it was because of the black-clad Song Mo's strange illness, plus her readily agreeing to the Shou Bing, that made Zheng Ren feel uneasy.

He hoped it wasn't because she had seen through the System Space.

Performing the Shou Bing allowed Zheng Ren's thoughts to gradually settle; his emotions soon stabilized, and he stopped thinking about random things.

What Song Mo? In his eyes she was just an ordinary patient.

After three Shou Bing, Zheng Ren walked out of the System Operating Room.

Calm and composed.

He glanced at the Little White Fox, smiled slightly, and then left the System Space.

After a while, the senior steward Qin Shan approached, bowed, and said: "Zheng Lao Ban, please proceed this way."

"No need for courtesy." Zheng Ren stood, returned the bow, and followed Qin Shan all the way to the ward.

Qin Lu was in a deep sleep; it seemed that having decided on the Shou Bing, they had administered a sedative.

Zheng Ren finally confirmed there were no abnormalities; Su Yun's side had finished all the paperwork, and a few Harmony Nurture doctors then sent Qin Lu to the operating room.

"What consumables are these?"

"This side lacks domestic Longwind Micro-creation equipment; I just grabbed whatever else was available. Boss, to say a top-tier private hospital is impressive—they even have prepared the sort of spring ring that Fugui'er brought over."

"I recall reading an article." Zheng Ren nodded as he walked away with the hospital bed, "It was an analysis of genuine five-star hotels; there wasn't much worth remembering, but one point made particular sense."

"What?"

"The article said that hotels whose trash cans don't use plastic bags are of a relatively higher grade. It's just a detail, but I find it quite interesting."

Su Yun smiled, knowing what he meant.

Trouble, hassle, labor—these are all components of luxury.

And what can demonstrate quality in a private hospital?

A seven-star environment?

This is merely a detail.

In the corridors, one continually sees young nurses in pink uniforms, youthful and lovely, smiling as they face their duties?

This too is just one detail, not the whole picture.

What truly matters is how many highly capable doctors are on consultation, how many world-renowned professors can be invited for consultation, the conditions of the operating rooms, and the stockpiles of consumables.

No matter what Shou Bing habits a doctor has, upon arriving at Harmony Nurture they fundamentally need not bring their own instruments.

For instance, this kind of rarely seen, not-yet-marketed spring ring used only for basic research—Harmony Nurture Hospital has it in stock.

One cannot help but feel that this place truly deserves its reputation as a world‑top private hospital.

Zheng Ren felt that he was growing ever more fond of Harmony Nurture Hospital.

No professional doctor could resist this temptation.

One need not worry, as at the 912, about patients' hospitalization fees being insufficient, or sometimes knowing there are better consumables but being absolutely forbidden to use them.

Because,

The patient has no money.

Arriving at the Operating Room, Zheng Renhe and Su Yun went to scrub and change clothes.

"Boss, seize the big chance." Su Yun asked.

Zheng Ren nodded.

"Then good." Su Yun said, "If we make a name for ourselves in Harmony Nurture this time, the number of trainees in the third batch will be greater. As for money, I plan to raise it further."

Zheng Ren is basically careless about money matters; he has little interest.

Su Yun put on Lead clothing, scrubbed up, and went to disinfect.

……

Doctor Huo was like a transparent person, standing in the conference room,

Watching the elderly yet loyal old steward who carried out Huo Old Master's orders push Song Mo out.

Watching the two doctors from the 'public' hospital, so young it was shocking, chatting as they walked out obliviously.

Watching the Zou Family's eldest daughter follow behind, like a female assistant in a body-hugging short skirt, step for step.

Watching Fan Tian Shui's cold, fierce gaze sweep toward me, like a tangible blade.

In the empty conference room, Doctor Huo stood dazed and spiritless.

No! I should go check.

Doctor Huo quickly understood.

I haven't failed yet; whether it's Qin Old Master or Master Song agreeing to the surgery doesn't prove I've failed.

And I,

need to witness with my own eyes,

Those two doctors from the public hospital failed in their surgery!