Chapter 1644: with translation of chapter title

Arriving at the National Hospital, Wang Lu led Zheng Ren and his group to change clothes.

Even Fan Tian Shui and the old squad leader Zhu Fengyu put on White Coats; but the two men were tall and broad-shouldered, big-bellied, and even the largest White Coat made them look mismatched.

They looked less like doctors and more like master chefs chopping blocks in a kitchen.

Perhaps only if they were covered in camouflage makeup, disguised as grass and trees, would the two look more in Harmony.

Wang Lu was still a bit shy, but regarding her condition, after diagnosis by more than ten doctors from around the world, it was basically determined to be hyperthyroidism.

Being able to resolve this long-standing secret trouble was also a good thing for her.

Having arranged the others in the conference room, Zheng Ren and Su Yun went to see the old Mr. Wang.

"Zheng Lao Ban, knowing you prefer quiet, the family members have all avoided you." Wang Lu forced herself to stay calm, not looking at Zheng Ren's eyes that seemed able to see into people's hearts, and as she walked she introduced.

"Hmm."

Zheng Ren's reply was very simple, but his curiosity inside had exploded.

From various signs, whether it was Master Yan's divination or the task given by Big Pig Trotter, the old Mr. Wang's ailment was a disease that could be treated.

But from clinical data and disease progression, what Su Yun said sounded like Arabian Nights, purely to find fault and put a shit bucket on Wang Nan.

Although there is a bit of sense, it just doesn't make sense.

Just a glance at the System Panel told him; Zheng Ren suppressed his Inner Mind anticipation and quietly followed behind Wang Nan.

Wang Lu was petite and delicate, her legs not long; if it weren't for needing her to show the way, Zheng Ren would have wanted to ditch her and jog ahead to take a look.

"Zheng Lao Ban, thank you for seeing me." Walking, Wang Lu whispered: "This matter has troubled me for many years, to the point that I dare not even look for a boyfriend."

"It's a small matter." Zheng Ren laughed.

"I'll transfer the remaining consultation fee from my pocket money this year." Wang Lu said, "It's just a token; please don't refuse."

"I'll give you my account in euros." Su Yun said bluntly.

"Euros?" Wang Lu was a bit surprised, but immediately said: "Okay, as you wish."

All the way to the top-floor ward, just out of the Elevator, a row of people stood at the elevator entrance, led by a man over seventy.

Looking at his bald head, it somewhat resembled Liu Zewei.

Under the lights, his bald head emitted a shiny, oily sheen.

Su Yun suddenly laughed.

Bringing Old Liu along would be fine; standing together with this Wang family person, it's hard to say whose light bulb shines brighter.

"Uncle, this is Zheng Lao Ban." Wang Lu introduced.

"Zheng Lao Ban, this is my uncle; all family matters are now decided by him."

Zheng Ren stopped, smiling, and extended his hand.

He especially feared a row of people performing Jiu Gong to him at once, which felt no different from bidding farewell to a corpse. Zheng Ren was a bit wary of this, possibly just each person's little thought.

"Hello, Mr. Wang." Zheng Ren gave a standard fake smile.

"Zheng Lao Ban, I've long heard your great name, like thunder in the ears." The Wang family elder extended his hand, shook Zheng Ren's briefly, "My father's illness will now trouble Zheng Lao Ban."

"Hard to say." Zheng Ren said, "Looking at the medical record, the old man is aged; I'm not sure there's a way."

"If even you can't do anything, then it's fate." The Wang family elder bowed slightly, making a gesture of invitation.

Although the Wang family elder didn't come downstairs to greet, his respectful demeanor was perfect; even Su Yun could find no fault.

After exchanging a couple of pleasantries, they went straight to the point and headed toward the ward.

Along the way, Zheng Ren simply understood the old Mr. Wang's condition. In the past 24 hours, the condition's progression has been rapid.

Because of acute heart failure, resuscitation was attempted three times. Although each attempt succeeded, what this indicates goes without saying.

Looking at the Wang family's expressions and attitude, Zheng Ren knew they also had the mental preparation that the old man could die at any moment.

Arriving at the ward, Zheng Ren put on a cap and mask, then walked in.

All kinds of equipment were ready, resuscitation devices were turned on, ready at any moment to respond to the next resuscitation.

Seven or eight doctors were like soldiers awaiting a charge, with no trace of sleepiness, staring at the instrument readings.

Zheng Ren came to the old Mr. Wang's bedside; the System Panel was red, indicating extremely serious condition and imminent death.

Looking at the Xitong Diagnosis…… Zheng Ren's heart fluttered a bit.

An unexplainable case; Zheng Ren was full of anticipation for it.

Chronic heart insufficiency acute attack; this life-threatening diagnosis was directly ignored by Zheng Ren.

These are all the most basic diagnoses.

Next, Zheng Ren saw diagnoses for about twenty geriatric conditions.

Among them, Zheng Ren saw cobalt poisoning, such an anomalous diagnosis appeared.

Cobalt is a beneficial element for plants; appropriate amounts promote plant yield and improve quality, but when soil cobalt content is excessive, or due to sewage irrigation, application of sludge, use of pesticides and fertilizers introducing excess cobalt into farmland, cobalt poisoning may occur.

Cobalt was once used as a foaming agent in beer; heavy beer drinkers could develop cobalt poisoning. But that was long ago; now cobalt is no longer used as a foaming agent.

As a man in his nineties, still the top tycoon of Nanyang, developing cobalt poisoning from drinking beer—this Zheng Ren could not believe.

Did Su Yun that bastard guess correctly?

Could someone have poisoned him?!

Zheng Ren did not blindly follow; he cautiously began the physical exam.

The simple, concise physical exam movements were extremely standard; after more than ten Minutes, he furrowed his brow and left the ward.

Seeing Zheng Ren furrow his brows, the Wang family elder's heart stirred, asking: "Zheng Lao Ban, you are considering……"

"There's a problem." Zheng Ren said, "After discussing with my assistant, the old man's condition is problematic."

"Huh?" The Wang family elder wondered.

"Senility and frailty are natural law. But cases where blindness and deafness are the cause are rare. I'll first look at all the old man's test reports, then speak." Zheng Ren said confidently.

The doctors at the National Hospital pulled up all the cases for Zheng Ren, and he began examining them one by one.

Time flowed by minute by minute, second by second.

Silence, everyone in the ward tried to minimize their breathing, fearing to disturb Zheng Lao Ban's thoughts.

Thus 【62】 translation: "Silence, everyone in the ward tried to weaken their breathing as much as possible, fearing to disturb Zheng Lao Ban's thoughts."

Silence, everyone in the ward tried to minimize their breathing, fearing to disturb Zheng Lao Ban's thoughts.

Although most people didn't think he could solve the problem, the legendary Master Yan said it could extend life by ten years, giving everyone curiosity and hope.

In Silence, footsteps came from outside.

Soon, faint voices of discussion and argument came in again.

Mr. Wang coldly glanced at the doorway; someone behind him understood and went out.

Soon, the argument at the doorway stopped; that person walked back with a solemn expression and softly said, "Junior disciple Song En of Master Chu Nu Ang Sai has come to find Zheng Lao Ban."