Chapter 1592

The lesson ended, Zheng Ren First Time called Su Yun.

According to reports, that side's Shou Bing went smoothly, Zheng Ren then relaxed.

Song Ying waited at the gate of Capital Medical University for Zheng Ren, the lesson ended, he got into his car and went to pick up Su Yun. Returning to 912, seeing Su Yun, he was still obviously immersed in the excitement of the Shou Bing's success.

Because he had to see a stranger tonight, Zheng Ren didn't call Xie Yiren and asked for leave on his phone.

"Boss, the Shou Bing went especially smoothly." Su Yun's face was glowing with radiance.

"Thymoma, how is the postoperative effect?"

"Two hours after the Shou Bing, the patient was already awake; according to various test indicators, the values for myasthenia gravis had improved to varying degrees." Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren relaxed.

Not all myasthenia gravis patients who undergo thymectomy will improve.

Related research also lacked breakthrough progress, making it a clinical challenge.

Not wanting to think too much, as long as the patient before him could recover a bit more after the Shou Bing, Zheng Ren would already be fairly satisfied.

"Zheng Lao Ban, today..." Song Ying looked at Zheng Ren, feeling somewhat awkward.

Su Yun opened the car's fridge, took out a bottle of iron-capped Maotai, and laughed: "Song Ge, you're really thoughtful."

"You said it, I'll note it down. Getting my subordinates to handle it isn't troublesome either." Song Ying forced a smile and said.

"What's the matter, why do you seem so troubled?" Su Yun weighed the bottle of wine in her hand, but instead of opening it to drink, she put it back.

Song Ying's expression and mood changes made Su Yun feel odd. If there was something going on, she couldn't drink alcohol, Su Yun knew.

"Today at dinner, there's a stranger; I mentioned him to you before." Song Ying frowned and said.

"It's fine." Zheng Ren smiled.

Mild autism is indeed a condition, but not severe enough to trigger an allergic reaction upon seeing strangers. Moreover, the autism thing was said by Su Yun; Zheng Ren does not believe he has this condition.

At worst, just talk less; during a meal, you can't suffocate someone to death.

"He's a connection through my brother from the South Side, saying he wants to visit Zheng Lao Ban. At first I didn't think much, but after seeing the person, I looked into it—he's a well-known geomancer from the South Side."

"Doctor Su is joking." Song Ying's expression was serious as he said: "The geomancer's surname is Yan; there are rumors that his lineage had some minor friction with the Song lineage thirty years ago."

"Doctor Su said with a laugh." Song Ying looked very solemn and said: "The Earth Master's surname is Yan; there are rumors that their branch had some minor friction with the Song Master's branch thirty years ago."

"Song Mo?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Um, it's Song Mo's father." Song Ying said: "You just performed Shou Bing on Master Song a few days ago, and this person came to visit; I feared it might be disadvantageous for you. It was my earlier oversight; hearing that his eyes were blind, wanting to find you for treatment, I agreed. If you feel it's not good, then don't go."

Song Ying obviously had some worry.

Zheng Ren felt that Song Ying was still fairly honest, so he smiled and said: "It's fine; I've always respected and stayed away from matters of feng shui and fate."

"Boss, you really don't believe?"

"Too many charlatans, and I haven't studied it either." Zheng Ren gave a noncommittal reply, saying a vague talk.

"Zheng Lao Ban, whether to go or not to listen to you. This is my older brother's opinion; he said he'd rather offend that side than let you risk danger. This matter is our oversight; how to compensate, we'll discuss later."

"Not that serious." Zheng Ren asked: "How many people came?"

"Two. Master Yan's eyes are blind; he brought a disciple." Song Ying said cautiously.

Zheng Ren was very curious, asking: "Only two people, and one of them blind—what could they do to me?"

"Zheng Lao Ban, you don't know this." Song Ying said: "Master Yan's eyes have been unable to see anything for the past two months. It's said that opening the heavenly eye to see Master Song's past and future brought heavenly punishment."

Zheng Ren smiled.

That's nonsense.

What heavenly punishment, still looking at past and future? If you really could see that, could you also see Big Pig Trotter?

Just thinking about Big Pig Trotter, Zheng Ren entered the System Space.

In the space, there was an air of silence and harmony; the Little White Fox lay before the Thatched Hut, corners of its mouth turned up, wearing a mischievous grin.

After a glance, Zheng Ren came out.

"Real or fake?" Su Yun obviously didn't believe, laughing as she asked.

"Most people on the South Side believe in feng shui; I asked around and heard that this Master Yan is very skilled." Song Ying said.

"One is Master Song, the other is Master Yan; compared, I feel this Master Yan is like a bathhouse scrubber." Su Yun habitually retorted.

"Doctor Su, you can't say that." Song Ying said seriously: "Calling them 'master' is their lineage's inheritance, also a very honorable term."

"Brother Song, explain what the Open Heavenly Eye is." Zheng Ren asked.

"It's a long story, but apparently thirty years ago the two earth-master lineages fought and made a bet; the loser would leave Xianggang and not return for three generations." Song Ying simply said: "Later Master Yan lost, lost to Uncle Song, missing the era when Xianggang was filled with gold."

"They probably don't care much about money." Zheng Ren said: "I think those who can't see through money are all charlatans."

"That makes sense." Song Ying didn't object, continuing: "Master Song Mo has a curse; many related people know that great calamities loom. So Master Song has always stayed low-key, also to avoid petty people's covetousness."

"Two months ago, Master Yan opened his heavenly eye, saying that Song Mo would be unable to escape calamity, and even the child in her womb could not avoid it. Counting, it should be three generations. So his side has already prepared to return to Xianggang to wipe away past shame."

Song Ying said this, looking at Zheng Ren, and laughed.

"This is all I heard through other channels; the accuracy isn't high. I'm just saying, Zheng Lao Ban, listen and don't take it to heart."

"Even if Song Mo is dead, what does it have to do with him? Brother Song, your info's accuracy seems lacking." Su Yun scoffed.

But then he thought of a possibility and blinked slightly.

If this unseen Master Yan truly had such great ability, it would be similar to urban superpowers.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun weren't very convinced.

After all, being in the medical field, they'd heard of many divine doctors from patients, almost all of whom were charlatans.

To be honest, these charlatans do have some skill; they can make people willingly pay for treatment without causing medical disturbances.

In fact, Zheng Ren and Su Yun secretly envied them.

"Opening the heavenly eye, seeing Song Mo's past and future, Master Yan also paid a considerable price. But after this earth-master lineage left Xianggang, talents abounded, and he also prepared to retire to the mountains. It's just that he still holds a grudge over past events, so..."

"Just one look and you go blind? Brother Song, is what you're saying true or false?" Su Yun weighed the iron-capped Moutai, drooling, but still held back from putting the Moutai back in the car's fridge.

"It should be true." Song Ying said: "Master Yan is also a marvelous person; he gave you a difficult problem, saying he came to see a doctor."