Chapter 1922: 1854 Dark Under the Lamp

Quickly fixed the right lung middle lobe, Zheng Ren asked for warm saline to flush the chest cavity.

His movements began to unconsciously speed up; he wanted the Shou Bing to end as soon as possible, because once the Shou Bing ended, he wouldn't have to listen to Su Yun's nagging.

But the Shou Bing hadn't ended yet……

"Estimated middle lobe volume remains at 260ml, about 83% of the normal 300ml capacity. Post-op patient recovery should be a bit faster, lung Function similar to pre-op level, and won't reduce quality of life due to Shou Bing impact."

"In short, comprehensively judging the reversal of lung injury, possible complications after reduction, and postoperative lung Function—these points are critically important for deciding whether to retain lung tissue."

Zheng Ren flushed the chest cavity at maximum speed, seeing no active bleeding, then removed the retractor and stepped down.

Hu Yan Hui immediately cut off the signal.

"Boss, I haven't finished yet." Su Yun was somewhat dissatisfied.

"I've been talking for over an hour during the Shou Bing, still not enough." Zheng Ren moved his neck a bit.

"We have to consider the feelings of doctors like Old Liu's level at the Hospital; if it's too simple they won't understand. Heavenly Script, do you get it?" Su Yun explained.

"Those who want to understand can go read books themselves and will get it; those who don't want to learn are just here for the spectacle." Zheng Ren said.

"Many people are waiting to see when your Shou Bing will fail; do you believe it?"

"It's not as dark as you say."

Zheng Ren tore off the sterile gown, came to Lin Ge's side, "Director Lin, trouble you again."

"No trouble." Lin Ge laughed: "Doctor Su introduced the 912 Hospital, showcasing our Jizhen's 120 Emergency capability worldwide, daring to tackle tough battles, capable of…"

Zheng Ren froze.

Lin Ge also froze.

These words were originally spoken at a conference. Lin Ge has worked at the agency for many years; some things have long been ingrained in his blood and marrow.

Just slipped out, and he ended up saying it here.

Lin Ge felt a bit embarrassed; Zheng Ren suddenly smiled and asked, "Director Lin, we've all been caught in the dark under the lamp."

"Ah?" Lin Ge stared for a moment.

"Surgery live broadcast, what a great teaching tool. Your side happens to be in charge of science and education; would you be interested in doing this on behalf of the Hospital?"

Su Yun understood the quickest; as soon as Zheng Ren finished speaking, he grasped the meaning.

"I'll go… why bother running to the King's Hospital, this is enough!" Su Yun said: "Director Lin, agree quickly, agree quickly!"

Lin Ge was hit by a large block of cake that fell from the sky…… the hard kind, directly smashing onto his head, knocking him unconscious.

"Well, if the Hospital administration steps in, many things become easier to resolve. For example, the Legal Department of Xinglin Yuan could have a lawyer permanently stationed at the Medical Department, no need to run back and forth."

"Boss, you're talking about trivial details." Su Yun said solemnly: "In order to showcase the 912 Hospital's style to the world… would this work, Director Lin? It sounds similar to the publicity department's stance."

"Uh… it's fine, it's fine." Lin Ge quickly said: "Whatever, whatever, science and teaching research is just the work of science and education. Our Surgery live broadcast at least occupies a teaching research role, and it's worldwide!"

"That's right, but scientific research isn't lacking either; under Director Lin's Leader, they've won Nobel Prizes in Biology and Medicine…"

Su Yun had just spoken half when Lin Ge's head buzzed.

Gold stars flashed before his eyes, and a buzzing filled his ears.

"Su Yun, don't cause trouble." Seeing Lin Ge's off complexion, Zheng Ren hurried to help him sit down.

"Director Lin, just joking, you know you definitely can't say that." Zheng Ren hurried to explain to Lin Ge.

Lin Ge also knew that if the words "912" appeared, Director Yan would surely be on it. Speaking of collective strength, Director Yan is the representative of 912; as for himself, he's just a part of the collective.

Really putting himself out there would scare him to death.

Although he knows it's impossible, just thinking about it makes him quite happy.

Lin Ge eased up, his blood pressure dropped, and he felt much better.

"Zheng Lao Ban, Doctor Su, is this settled then?" Lin Ge asked tentatively, afraid Zheng Lao Ban might be making a spontaneous joke.

"Hmm, no problem. The hospital helped a lot; otherwise I couldn't just casually do thoracic surgery, right Director Fang?" Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"Zheng Lao Ban, don't joke with me." Fang Lin lowered his head and sutured with Su Yun, chuckling: "With your Shou Bing skills, you could do it anywhere."

"Director Lin, find time to report to Director Yan and Vice President Yuan, see how to develop the next steps." Zheng Ren said.

"The Xinglin Yuan side…"

"Director Lin, Xinglin Yuan now belongs to Yi Ren's family." Su Yun said while suturing.

Lin Ge froze.

Zheng Lao Ban is doing this for Avoidance of Suspicion, right? When did he acquire Xinglin Yuan?

"Okay, okay." Lin Ge thought about it, but immediately agreed, fearing Zheng Lao Ban might change his mind.

In just an instant, Lin Ge's heart was filled with mixed emotions.

Zheng Lao Ban is really generous; he just helped with a few admissions and Shou Bing issues for special patients, not counting the England King's Hospital matter, and directly threw the global livestream Surgery Livestream Room at him.

Although there's no monetary benefit, does 912 care about that little money? The hospital administration wants prestige, prestige!

"Director Lin, take a break." Zheng Ren smiled, "We'll go down together later; Evening we'll have a meal."

"Boss, have you noticed your temper changed?" Su Yun asked.

"No, same as before, still the same." Zheng Ren stood behind Fang Lin, watching the Shou Bing.

Fang Lin felt his hands a bit stiff.

"Pa—" Su Yun tapped the Hemostatic Forceps on Fang Lin's radial styloid, "Come on, focus."

"..."

Fang Lin felt the pain, immediately gathered his focus, and concentrated on the Shou Bing.

"This is because the Boss isn't on the Operating table; a couple days ago he brought Old Zhao to do a Thrombectomy, and when closing the chest, the Boss's hand speed soared, APM directly broke 300. Boss, can you handle 300?"

"Hurry to close the chest, the postoperative things the patient needs to note—have you remembered them all, Director Fang?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Remembered." Fang Lin gave a bitter smile.

Su Yun nagged for a long time; it's really cramming-style teaching, making it hard to remember anything.

"What to eat for dinner?" Zheng Ren looked at Xie Yiren and asked softly.

Xie Yiren was focused on Shou Bing, seemingly not hearing Zheng Ren's words.

Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren, smiling: "Go find Song Ying; I had an appointment with you there, but I turned you down."

"When was that?"

"Before the mission."

"Alright, then you discuss it in the group; just let me know if you reach a conclusion."

"You won't look yourself?"

"The water group has several hundred unread messages; where should I look?" Zheng Ren said helplessly.

"Yi Ren, Zheng Ren says you're in the water group."