Chapter 1741: and translation of chapter title

Germany, in a hotel in Berlin.

Xie Ning was watching the video, while Xie Yiren's mother was tidying up things on the side.

"How did Zheng Ren's voice change? Was he replaced?" Lin Wan asked.

"He flew to Xilin Town to perform Shou Bing on someone, and now Su Yun is explaining." Xie Ning smiled, saying while watching the somewhat boring video.

"This kid too, running around everywhere—is being a doctor always this hard?"

"That's how it is domestically; he is now a lifetime professor at Massachusetts General Hospital. If he wants an easy life, he can fly to the United States and settle directly—just work ten days a month, not tiring at all." Xie Ning said.

"If you ask me, this kid is too much of a troublemaker; if you have time, advise him a bit. He's young—don't wear out his body." Lin Wan said.

"It's fine, he's as sturdy as a calf." Xie Ning said: "During the earthquake relief, he alone wore dozens of jin of lead clothing and stood for three days and three nights. Replace him with anyone else—not even three days, just one day would knock them out cold."

"Even if his body is good, that doesn't mean he can be so reckless." Lin Wan nagged, "If he ends up with a lingering ailment, later it won't be anyone else but Yi Ren taking care of him."

As soon as this was mentioned, Xie Ning's smile froze a bit.

Hostility in heart +1.

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Hostility kept rising, gathering. Unconsciously, Xie Ning's hand had already clenched into a fist.

"What kind of illness is this, and why is it still being livestreamed from so far away?" Lin Wan asked.

"During the earthquake relief, a small doctor from Xilin Town also went. He just helped out, lent a hand. He counts as a comrade-in-arms; lately I've been thinking about transferring him to Di Du, but something happened before he could go." Xie Ning steadied his emotions, saying as if he didn't care.

"This person, really." Lin Wan sighed, "Does this even count as escaping death?"

"Pretty much. Without Zheng Ren, Liu Xu zhi would probably have died." Xie Ning gave a fair assessment.

"If what you're working on succeeds, wouldn't that mean we wouldn't have to fly so far?"

"It's hard; the Technique acquisition is still far off." Xie Ning was somewhat worried, but having been resilient all his life, these things were expected, and his expression soon softened: "However, Xinglin Yuan actually becoming a cash cow is something I didn't anticipate."

"How much more could there be?" Lin Wan laughed, "It's just a jar; many forums are about to die, even the small broken site has started selling T-shirts to make a living."

"With hardcore Technique, how could we not make money?" Xie Ning said: "Tonight, a livestream of myocardial infarction 120 Emergency has gained 60,000 overseas users so far, each worth $30, which comes to nearly 10 million RMB. And that's not counting the follow-up..."

"Follow-up?"

"Zheng Ren already said it, right? The operator—or rather, the patient whom he tapped with the Hemostatic Forceps—can definitely self-rescue. Whether this remark was intentional or not, its effect is sure. I estimate the third batch of people going to learn Interventional surgery will surge, and his worth will soon catch up to mine." Xie Ning said lightly.

"Sigh, men turn bad when they have money—what can we do?" Lin Wan worried, "You say, why not enjoy the easy life instead of insisting on starting some career?"

Xie Ning laughed: "This is called eating soft rice hard."

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Arriving at the airport, Feng Xu Hui and Liu Xiao Jie checked in the large rolling suitcase, and only then did they pass security with one minute left.

By the time they reached the boarding gate, boarding had already begun.

"Boss, this workload is simply too great." Professor Rudolf Wagner complained.

"Hmm, indeed, it's the middle of the night." Zheng Ren chuckled, saying: "Get some good sleep on the way; after we land, we still have Shou Bing to do."

After saying that, he glanced at Feng Xu Hui and asked, "Is the car over there ready?"

"Director Ma personally arranged it; it's already at the airport waiting." Feng Xu Hui immediately said.

"Hmm, is the road over there slippery?"

"Snow tires and anti-skid chains have been installed; it won't be as fast as usual, but we'll try to get to Xilin Town as early as possible." Feng Xu Hui figured it out and replied quickly.

"Good." Zheng Ren nodded, boarded the plane, and before closing his phone, he opened Xinglin Yuan, saw Su Yun giving a lesson, and with Liu Xu zhi's vital signs stable on the other side of the screen, he put his mind at ease.

He asked for a blanket and immediately went to sleep.

Though said to be sleeping, the moment he closed his eyes and lay down, Zheng Ren arrived in the System Space.

The Little White Fox remained lifelike, towering trees, a small pond, with gentle ripples.

Liu Xu zhi should be fine, Zheng Ren told himself.

He appeared calm, but inside he was also a bit nervous. However, this nervousness couldn't be shown, lest it increase pressure on Liu Xu zhi.

If he himself stayed calm, Liu Xu zhi would gain confidence, allowing us to minimize tension caused by emotional factors, thereby preventing complications such as Blood Vessel spasms.

He let out a breath, and Zheng Ren sat down by the Pond.

Surgical Training, no rush. Even without Surgical Training, Zheng Ren still had nearly a hundred percent confidence in the success of the Shou Bing.

For an acute myocardial infarction that had already undergone thrombolytic therapy, under Zheng Ren's peak-level Interventional surgery, there was no difficulty.

Old Liu was truly resourceful; at the critical moment he knew to call himself.

Zheng Ren chuckled, thinking of the snow in May—when Old Liu opened his clothes, there was still a pocket holding money inside.

Living is not easy, but as long as I'm around, wanting to die isn't that easy either.

However, this side will also be delayed for a few days; at the very least we must wait for Liu Xu zhi to fully recover before we can rush to Di Du.

Looking at the mocking little fox across from him, Zheng Ren smiled.

Once his emotions stabilized, he clicked to purchase Surgical Training Time and began Surgical Training.

Just as he imagined, the Shou Bing presented no difficulty. Balloon dilation, stent deployment, the procedure reached 100% completion.

Zheng Ren did this merely to confirm, in case Old Liu had a rare coronary artery abnormality or similar ailment.

As long as it's fine.

After finishing Surgical Training, Zheng Ren didn't go out. In the System Space, he could feel his body undergoing a slow and continuous strengthening. Big Pig Trotter had never hinted at this, but the change in physical fitness was clearly visible.

Being able to stay a little longer is just that; should we come here to sleep from now on?

It seems quite lonely.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ren suddenly had a thought: long ago, some well-meaning person had summarized the ten levels of human loneliness.

The loneliest situation is one person performing Shou Bing.

When Zheng Ren first saw this comment, he subconsciously thought it was one person, without an assistant, completing Shou Bing. But he didn't think it was a patient, without a companion, coming to do Shou Bing.

Now looking at it, that's not a problem at all.

Liu Xu zhi being one person, both the surgeon and the patient, performing Shou Bing, is truly the loneliest situation.

Fortunately, there is Surgery live broadcast; I and Su Yun keep talking here, so he probably won't feel too lonely.