Chapter 1634: with translation of chapter title

"How old is the patient?" Lao He asked.

"Ninety-three years old."

"Tsk tsk, if they pass away, it would be a joyous funeral." Lao He said, "If I could live to ninety-three, I'd be content."

"That's right." Su Yun smiled: "Lao He, do you want to come along?"

"Uh..." Upon hearing Su Yun say that, Lao He's eyes instantly turned red.

"I'm afraid you can't get away. Your side isn't as casual as mine and the boss's." Su Yun said indifferently.

"Yes, definitely! There must be!" Lao He hurriedly said: "Yun Ge'er, I still have paid leave and owe some shifts. If we go, you must bring me."

Lao He seized the opportunity, no longer bothering with subtlety, and directly expressed his feelings.

"Lao He, it's just a fun outing; I can't guarantee how much red envelope I'll give." Su Yun said with a smile.

"No red envelope needed, just go out and look around." Lao He repeatedly said: "Just tell me a day in advance when we leave."

"Hmm." Su Yun said: "I'll ask Zou Yu; the Medical Team will go together, anyway someone's paying, so you and Lao Fan can come too."

Lao He felt a slight strangeness in his heart.

He thought it was somewhat improper for Su Yun to treat him, an awesome anesthesiologist, together with a security guard. But he didn't say anything, just gave a hehe laugh.

It's not that he can't, but that he dares not. Being able to go out with himself is already good enough; what more does he need a bicycle for?

"Lao Fan, let's drink our fill together tonight." Su Yun greeted Fan Tian Shui.

Fan Tian Shui and the old squad leader Zhu Fengyu were somewhat uneasy.

Although the luxury here is well concealed, anyone who isn't a fool—or pretending to be—can still sense that ubiquitous yet extremely faint aristocratic background.

The two of them stood in the corner, feeling somewhat lost.

"Lao Fan, squad leader, come over, come over, why are you standing over there?" Su Yun called out.

Compared to Rudolf Wagner, an internationally renowned professor, and Liu Zewei, a seasoned professor from Sheng Cheng, Fan Tian Shui and Zhu Fengyu really need looking after.

Su Yun is also quite knowledgeable; he knows a bit about various flowers, grasses, arrangements, and even feng shui. Regardless of whether it's true, he has Fan Tian Shui and Zhu Fengyu blinking in surprise.

Not long after waiting, Qin Tang hadn't yet had a chance to say a few words to Zheng Ren when he received a phone call.

After hanging up, Qin Tang's expression was as unpleasant as if he had eaten a fly.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Ren felt curious; few things could make a Qin family member feel this bad.

"This..." Qin Tang gave a bitter smile, said nothing, and first sighed.

Zheng Ren also didn't speak; he didn't care what Qin Tang had encountered, merely holding Xie Yiren's hand as he strolled through the sea of flowers, enjoying the rare leisure.

"Zheng Lao Ban, shall we head back first?" Qin Tang felt a bit embarrassed, but still said to Zheng Ren.

"Go back? What happened?" Zheng Ren felt a bit strange.

"Another day, I'll make amends to you." Qin Tang said.

"Come on, tell me, what exactly is it that's putting the Qin family's young master in such a bind?" Su Yun popped up from somewhere, as if she had grown wind-sensitive ears.

That gossipy heart of hers was already blazing fiercely.

"Zheng Lao Ban, Yun Ge'er, regarding my family's affairs earlier, you two should have heard something." Qin Tang gave a bitter smile.

"Hmm, it's quite ugly, but it has nothing to do with us." Zheng Ren said lightly.

"The patriarch of the Wang family wishes to pass away peacefully; the senior branch has two grandsons, both sharp and capable. It's not that the patriarch is already at death's door, with them vying to come fetch you."

"What's there to fight over?" Zheng Ren couldn't understand.

According to his thinking, staying by the patriarch's side right now seemed to bring greater benefits.

"Zheng Lao Ban, you're being modest." Qin Tang said: "Master Song and Master Yan are famous in Xianggang, and their reputation in Nanyang is no less. It's said that Master Yan said something, you..."

Having said that, Qin Tang stopped speaking further; it seems the children of these great families hold deep-rooted reverence for someone like Master Song.

Zheng Ren didn't mind either, but Su Yun became somewhat displeased.

"They're making a fuss; that's their business. Why should we leave?" Su Yun also cared about face.

If it were just me and Zheng Ren, even adding Xie Yiren and Chang Yue, leaving would be fine; it wouldn't matter.

But today we're not only bringing Liu Zewei and Professor Rudolf Wagner, but also the anesthesiologist Lao He, Fan Tian Shui, and Zhu Fengyu.

If we get chased away like this, how could we still have the face to talk about the Medical Team later!

Moreover, we just finished bragging, and we still need to take Lao He to Southeast Asia. We haven't even flown yet, and we're about to be driven away.

Su Yun's violent temper was directly ignited.

Zheng Ren never concerns himself with these matters; how those kids over there want to cause trouble is none of his business. But thinking about it, the two golden signs of Master Song and Master Yan are indeed quite effective.

Whenever he thinks of Master Yan, Zheng Ren always feels he's just an ordinary bathhouse scrubber.

I suppose the Wang family children's quarrel won't affect the 【Leaf Returns to Root】 mission.

But this mission, does it ultimately fall on the senior branch, or on that girl named Wang Lu mentioned at the start?

Zheng Ren thought it over, but in a sudden turn of thought he burst out laughing.

Big Pig Trotter is merely a medical system; each time it issues a task, it's something that can be completed, and it's related to medicine.

To involve oneself in another family's internal strife? Big Pig Trotter would never do that.

Hmm, provided it isn't broken or hasn't crashed.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ren vaguely saw the Little White Fox's mouth curl into a mocking smile.

But thinking that way, it's rather strange.

An old man with his oil lamp exhausted cannot be cured by a single surgery. If he could return to youth, Zheng Ren feels he could spend his whole life never seeing daylight.

The patient with cerebellar atrophy could avoid being sliced. But if I could return to youth, I would surely incur guilt by holding a jade.

The mission is strange; after much thought I still can't figure it out.

Seeing Zheng Ren pondering, Qin Tang thought he was unhappy, so he hurriedly picked up his phone to start contacting.

The female assistant in a tight skirt kept tapping on the tablet, searching for various materials, making call after call, keeping Qin Tang busy enough to be annoyed.

"This kind of big family is really a mess." Su Yun was very angry.

"Don't always get angry; getting angry harms the liver, poor liver function leads to more anger, which is a vicious cycle." Zheng Ren advised.

"Traditional Chinese medicine theory has no scientific basis." Su Yun said coldly.

"But with liver cancer patients you can feel that their tempers are not good; other cancers aren't like that, and medical compliance is much better." Zheng Ren laughed.

On Qin Tang's side, no news had arrived yet, and a group of people walked in from the entrance.

Leading them was a man in his forties, wearing a sharp suit, with a hint of handsomeness in his features.