Chapter 1835: with translation of title line (line [1] title)

Title: 1771 System Panel Has No Diagnosis! (Monthly Ticket 5500 Bonus Chapter x11)

What's wrong with me?

"Do you think family life is boring?" Zheng Ren asked, feigning casualness.

"It's okay." Su Yun replied, not taking it seriously, with a hehe laugh.

"Between alcohol and women, which do you choose?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Look at the year."

"..." Zheng Ren was completely speechless. If Su Yun decides to be shameless, he's truly shameless; I can't compare to him in that regard.

Admitting defeat is inevitable.

"Boss, Lao Fan will definitely be coming this time, what about the old squad leader?" Su Yun asked.

"Wishing those who have a home and livelihood in the wind and rain... never mind." Zheng Ren said.

When taking the mission, they said there was some risk, but they didn't specify where the risk lay. Zheng Ren thought it was just seeing a patient, so there shouldn't be a big problem.

But Su Yun didn't see it that way.

Families with ancient medieval heritage tend to be somewhat mysterious, and there is a judgment above; it's not a mandatory task, one can choose to refuse.

The boss chose the task without hesitation; I can only try to minimize the uncontrollable aspects of the mission.

Then let's go with three people; Fan Tian Shui is capable, he hasn't let his skills lapse over the years, he's still reliable.

As for what the risk might be... Su Yun sensed something was off intuitively, but he couldn't pinpoint exactly what.

That's why Su Yun's mind is a bit unsettled.

Arriving at the emergency department, Zheng Ren, preoccupied, didn't think to first analyze and determine what illness it was; instead, he directly pulled Zhou Litau to go see the patient.

They arrived at the emergency observation room.

"Boss Zheng, this patient's diagnosis is gastroenteritis." Zhou Litau introduced to Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren stared at the patient, stunned.

The patient's system panel was flashing red, indicating a serious condition, yet there was no diagnosis.

This...

Has the big pig's trotter broken?!

Zheng Ren shuddered, his whole body snapping out of the unknown task.

Whether the big pig's trotter is broken or not is a big deal. If it's broken or out of energy causing a shutdown, does my top-tier intervention surgery still exist?

Zheng Ren unconsciously rubbed his right thumb against his middle and index fingers twice.

The sensation remained, still top-notch; although the motion was simple, Zheng Ren could feel it.

He glanced at the emergency observation room: six patients in one room, two of whom had diagnoses—minor injuries like head trauma.

Another patient had a system diagnosis of gastroenteritis; that patient's panel only showed a slight color change, nothing like the crimson glow of the patient before him.

The other four patients likewise had red panels, but no related diagnosis.

We've encountered something weird! Zheng Ren immediately became serious.

Zhou Litau, unaware, began to brief Zheng Ren on the patient's condition.

"The patient developed nausea and vomiting two days ago without an obvious trigger, vomiting stomach contents. Accompanied by diarrhea and low fever." Zhou Litau said.

Zheng Ren felt a bit dazed, his head buzzing, wondering what was going on with the big pig's trotter.

It doesn't seem broken, nor a shutdown; what exactly is the situation with this patient?

"Boss, what are you thinking?" Su Yun sensed something was off with Zheng Ren, nudged him and whispered: "Can a dog's belly hold two taels of sesame oil? Now you're worried? If you had that mindset earlier, you should have just refused."

Zheng Ren paused, thought, then said: "Director Zhou, give me a moment, I need to think."

After saying that, he turned and walked out.

Zhou Litau was stunned, glanced at Su Yun, wondering what had happened to Boss Zheng.

This isn't the Boss Zheng I know!

In Zhou Litau's understanding, Boss Zheng shouldn't have come, made a diagnosis, solved the problem cleanly and swiftly?

This is...

"Let's go, head out first." Su Yun whispered.

The patient lay dazed on the bed, kicking off the blankets haphazardly, as if expressing dissatisfaction. The patient's family looked somewhat surprised, watching the three doctors leave in single file.

"Nowadays, 912 really isn't what it used to be."

"Yeah, they can't even cure a simple gastroenteritis, and it's been two days."

"Keep it down, can you go elsewhere for treatment?"

"If it still doesn't get better, I'll go to Peking Union Medical College Hospital; I'd rather buy a scalper's ticket than suffer here."

The patient's family discussed, and Zhou Litau's face looked a bit grim upon hearing.

Su Yun didn't care; it's just gastroenteritis, and according to Zhou Litau's description, there's nothing special about it.

They walked out of the emergency corridor to a secluded corner outside, and Zheng Ren reached out.

Su Yun pulled out a cigarette and shook one loose.

"Boss Zheng, what's this?" Zhou Litau asked quietly.

"We're about to go on a mission; it's a bit dangerous, and the boss's mind isn't here." Su Yun explained, "If you can't focus, if your mind isn't at ease, we should just go back and sleep. Not being able to take in a medical history after half a day is embarrassing enough."

His smile held some contempt, with mockery spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"It's not that." Zheng Ren took a puff of smoke and said, "The patient is very strange."

"What's strange about it?" Su Yun scoffed, thinking Zheng Ren was making excuses, "Director Zhou, tell us, what are the symptoms?"

"Nausea, vomiting, diarrhea, and low fever. Some people have a faster heart rate due to fever; some have flushed faces but are heat-intolerant." Zhou Litau, fully aware, gave a direct rundown.

"It's not a typical gastroenteritis cold symptom." Zheng Ren said, "Let me smoke a cigarette, I'll think, then I'll go around."

"……" Zhou Litao didn't know why Zheng Lao Ban would be as if facing a great enemy.

It's just a common gastrointestinal flu; what else could there be?

Coxsackie viral enteritis, also called gastrointestinal flu, is mainly caused by a virus called "Coxsackie", and is often accompanied by bacterial mixed infection. In medicine, gastrointestinal flu is also called "vomiting-type upper infection".

Clinically, no special treatment is needed; just treat the symptoms. Moreover, that old saying applies—drink more hot water.

Eat more fresh fruits and vegetables, eat more easily digestible food, keep the air circulating in your living space, avoid crowded public places; keep the air fresh.

However, the hospital still cannot meet some conditions. Because Zhou Litao feels something is odd; it is largely similar to the gastrointestinal flu patients he usually sees, but there is something slightly different.

Therefore, he cautiously kept the patient under observation; also out of caution, he asked Zheng Lao Ban and Su Yun to take a look.

Smoking in silence, Zheng Ren didn't say much.

Soon, after finishing a cigarette, Zheng Ren stubbed it out and said, "We'll need to adjust the hospital beds shortly."

"Huh?"

"If it's an unknown virus infection, it would be better to keep the related patients in the same ward." Zheng Ren said.

"But……"

"Get ready." Zheng Ren wasn't consulting Zhou Litao; he was informing him, with a very firm attitude.

Su Yun laughed.

This overbearing CEO style is what a boss should have. Usually gentle, I find it displeasing to look at.