Chapter 1742: with translation of chapter title

He slept a nap, got off the plane, and directly got in the car.

Because they needed to secure space, Feng Xu Hui drove away the colleagues on this side, he himself drove, Liu Xiao Jie sat in the passenger seat, and left the back seat for Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner.

After a bumpy ride of three and a half hours, the group arrived at People's Hospital in Xilin Town.

Having been there before, Zheng Ren easily found the interventional surgery room.

By then, several doctors from the cardiology department were already guarding here; Liu Xu zhi lay on the operating table, covered with a green sterile sheet, snoring.

"Old Liu, wake up, you're live streaming." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "Be serious, I estimate over 100,000 doctors are watching you."

"We've arrived, very smooth." Su Yun's image on the phone greeted.

"We've arrived, very smooth." Zheng Ren said: "Prepare Shou Bing."

"Okay, now we're ending the open mic activity; friends who want to hear me sing can wait for next time. As for the specific time, I don't know." Su Yun said with a smile.

"Can you be more serious?" Zheng Ren said while checking Liu Xu zhi's vital signs and listening to his heart sounds, and at the same time telling Su Yun.

"After so long, just talking about one heart, I've already boasted endlessly. I estimate many junior sisters in the medical field have become my fans, now rushing to the capital." Su Yun said proudly.

"Lecturing at Capital Medical University isn't enough for you to be smug?" Zheng Ren said offhand.

After listening to the heart sounds, Zheng Ren was relatively satisfied with Liu Xu zhi's condition, and glanced at the phone video.

After several hours of continuous streaming, the phone is estimated to be hot enough to boil an egg.

"Fugui'er, disinfect." Zheng Ren said.

Professor Rudolf Wagner had already prepared, he cheerfully looked at Liu Xu zhi and asked: "Old Liu, what's with your being so stubborn and getting blocked?"

"..." Liu Xu zhi was speechless.

Lying on the operating table, still live streaming, the professor just talks like this—wouldn't that be too unserious?

"I'm not chatting with you anymore; we need to hurry and do the Shou Bing. By noon we'll be leaving, there's still a lot of stuff at home regarding noodle slices." Professor Rudolf Wagner patted Liu Xu zhi and said: "Boss is here, the Shou Bing will be finished in 10 minutes."

"Fugui'er, you've been talking a lot lately." Zheng Ren turned and went to the operating room, wanting to pull up the image data to take another look; hearing the professor and Liu Xu zhi talk, he also felt helpless.

This guy must have been corrupted by Su Yun.

Now Professor Rudolf Wagner talks more and more; even for emergency Shou Bing, one has to chat with the patient first.

Although the patient is Liu Xu zhi, we still need to finish the Shou Bing before talking.

Arriving at the operating room, Feng Xu Hui opened the trolley case and asked: "Chief Zheng, please pick something."

Zheng Ren glanced, smiling: "Your preparations are getting more and more complete."

"Not being prepared enough won't do." Feng Xu Hui laughed: "You've already carried out interventional surgery to remove bullets and the treatment for bullet embolism; I'm also prepared just in case."

Zheng Ren squatted down, found a few needed items, then took them to go look for the angiography images.

Feng Xu Hui, however, didn't put away the trolley case; he found the items he judged might be needed and placed them on top.

Being prepared is necessary; who knows what could happen during the Shou Bing process.

"Old Liu, don't be so listless, perk up." Professor Rudolf Wagner, while disinfecting, chatted with Liu Xu zhi: "Boss is anxiously rushing over; outside it's still snowing. The anti-skid chains have jolted my old waist almost to breaking."

"Hard work, hard work." Liu Xu zhi habitually showed a cautious smile.

"Stop the nonsense, only when the Shou Bing is actually done is it real." After finishing disinfection, Professor Rudolf Wagner shouted: "Boss, start the table!"

Laying the sheet, after completing preoperative preparation, Zheng Ren just finished scrubbing his hands and came in.

The arterial sheath in 7F had not been removed all along; Zheng Ren missed a step.

They are all senior doctors, or just pulled back from the brink of death; Zheng Ren also didn't comfort Liu Xu zhi.

After balloon dilation, once the stenotic segment of the coronary artery fully recovered, the stent was deployed.

After another angiography, Zheng Ren was very satisfied.

This is because Liu Xu zhi himself is a doctor, recently still doing cardiac interventional surgery, so his vigilance is high, which saved his life.

If it had been even slightly later, or if he hadn't realized, he could have blacked out a few minutes later and collapsed in the snow; by now he would already be dead.

In Su Yun's words, even the grave mound might have started growing grass.

"Shou Bing finished, the subsequent analysis of Shou Bing effects will be reported in Xinglin Yuan." Zheng Ren faced the screen and said slowly.

After saying that, he called the circulating nurse to shut off the video live stream, and formally announced the Shou Bing finished.

"Old Liu, you're holding a bank bag in your hand; did you take money to do an endorsement?" Zheng Ren asked.

"This isn't about resigning; the hospital is demanding I repay the money for my further training 20 years ago. After discussing with my wife for several days, I finally decided to use money to buy out my obligation." Thinking about this, Liu Xu zhi felt heartbroken.

But this heartache right now is truly just heartache.

He also didn't dare to be too nervous, otherwise myocardial ischemia would occur, requiring another Shou Bing?

Although Boss Zheng is here and I'm not afraid…… but…… placing the stent also costs money; being able to spend less is better.

Hopefully, the capital is as Boss Zheng described—going there one could earn a lot of money.

Working, Liu Xu zhi has never been afraid.

But over these many years, life has never given him the opportunity to earn money just by working.

He secretly prayed in his heart that the capital must be as Boss Zheng described—he would perform Shou Bing cleanly, with no black or white, and each Shou Bing would have its corresponding Shou Bing fee.

"The fee for further training 20 years ago? What are you guys doing at the hospital?" Zheng Ren frowned, tearing off his sterile gown.

"Ah, it's just petty people being jealous." Liu Xu zhi said, "I suppose I'm spending money to buy peace."

"Old Liu, we don't bully people, but we also can't let people bully us like this." Zheng Ren said seriously.

Liu Xu zhi wanted to say something, but ended up letting out a long sigh.

"Old Liu, I ask you again: is this really the situation? Look at this matter—hundreds of thousands of yuan, the person almost died—is it worth it?" Zheng Ren asked solemnly.

"Boss Zheng, it's indeed this matter. Moreover, the training fees back then went through a private account, not the public account of Xilin Town People's Hospital." Liu Xu zhi and Zheng Ren complained.

"I understand." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "They're about to resign; aren't they afraid that you, cornered like a rabbit, might turn and bite back?"

"Maybe... I've just become used to being timid." Liu Xu zhi sighed.

After the Shou Bing, he was exhausted. Although he had escaped death, his body's Hormone levels were not so easy to subside.

Zheng Ren asked repeatedly, and Liu Xu zhi answered very affirmatively.

"Okay, I'll take care of this." Zheng Ren smiled gently, calling the doctors of the Cardiology department and the nurses of the Interventional surgery Operating Room to lift Liu Xu zhi onto a stretcher and send him back to the ward.