Chapter 2034: with translation of chapter title

"Huh? What are you here for?" Zheng Ren saw Lin Yuan arrive and asked somewhat strangely.

"A little girl from gastroenterology came with the films to find you." Lin Yuan said: "Her name is Quan Xiaocao, she said to have you look at the films."

"What patient?" Zheng Ren instantly became interested.

"Some suspect it's a huge abdominal teratoma, others suspect intestinal malformation." Lin Yuan said.

"Come on, let's go look at the films." Upon hearing there was a patient with an unclear diagnosis, Zheng Ren instantly revived, full of vigor.

"Su Yun, let's go!" Zheng Ren called out.

"Manager Zhou, my condolences." Su Yun, before leaving, still didn't forget to jab Zhou Litao in the chest, saying, "You need to improve your education before a doctor like this would come to you voluntarily."

"Education?" Zhou Litao was a bit confused.

"It's said she just graduated with a doctorate from Harvard and came back. Besides, improving your looks isn't really possible either." Su Yun gave Zhou Litao a sympathetic glance, jogged two steps, and caught up with Zheng Ren.

Zhou Litao watched the three receding backs, his whole person immersed in sorrow, unable to extricate himself.

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"What's the patient's chief complaint?" Zheng Ren asked while walking.

"Abdominal distension for over ten years, multiple visits to the local hospital, symptomatic treatment ineffective. One week ago nausea and vomiting appeared, bowel movements normal." Lin Yuan briefly gave the medical history, not coherent but simple and practical.

"How do you consider the films?" Zheng Ren asked.

"It doesn't look like a tumor or teratoma; I didn't see any blood supply within the mass."

"Impressive!" Su Yun caught up from behind and casually praised, "As expected of a Harvard doctor, the diagnosis is still..."

Before finishing the sentence, Lin Yuan frowned, "whoosh" dodged a few steps, and looked at Su Yun suspiciously.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Zheng Ren wondered.

"You've always been sarcastic toward me, so why praise me now? What are you up to?" Lin Yuan asked three questions in a row.

"Speaking frankly." Su Yun didn't mind, showing a rare gentle expression, "The films you brought aren't enhanced, are they?"

"How do you know?" Lin Yuan became even more cautious and surprised.

"Look at you, can't people have a little trust between them?" Su Yun's gaze was very sincere; Zheng Ren felt a bit worried.

This guy must have changed his attitude 180 degrees because Director Kong said he wanted him to drive Lin Yuan away by scolding.

Reverse psychology—this guy is completely contrary.

But... is doing this really okay?

"The frequency of your ponytail's sway reveals many things." Su Yun said, "I can see your hidden pride. Just looking at a film makes you proud; if it were an enhanced CT, blood vessels would be easy to see, you shouldn't be so shallow."

"..." Lin Yuan looked at Su Yun in astonishment.

"So, your level is still high; after all, you're a doctor who graduated from a world-class university." Su Yun continued praising.

Lin Yuan walked carefully, almost stumbling.

"Don't cause trouble, is Xiao Cao still in the ward?" Zheng Ren asked.

"She went back to gastroenterology surgery."

"Just make a phone call, why run back and forth?"

"I don't have your phone number."

"Lin Yuan, I'll give you a piece of advice." Su Yun said while walking, very seriously.

"What?" Lin Yuan remained wary.

"Write your medical records properly." Su Yun said especially sincerely: "The format for medical records in China differs from Harvard's; if you write them poorly, be careful Doctor Chang Yue will scold you."

Lin Yuan felt this was good advice, yet also felt something was off.

What on earth is going on? She also couldn't explain it clearly.

Zheng Ren ignored Su Yun's little thoughts; as for Lin Yuan, he prepared to take a look.

If he could write medical records and assist in surgery, staying would be fine. As for Director Kong's words, Zheng Ren just smiled. At that time, Director Kong smiled like an old fox; Zheng Ren could roughly guess what he was scheming.

Di Du Tumor Hospital? What does that have to do with me?

Striding over to gastroenterology surgery, Feng Jianguo and Quan Xiaocao were looking at the films on the viewer.

"Boss Zheng is here." Feng Jianguo saw Zheng Ren enter and warmly greeted him.

"What's the situation?"

"Male patient, 32 years old, twenty years ago an unknown cause triggered abdominal distension; examined at the local hospital, given symptomatic treatment, yet no clear diagnosis." Quan Xiaocao began reporting the medical history.

Similar to what Lin Yuan said, just a bit more detailed.

The patient also had progressive wasting, cardiopulmonary unremarkable, abdomen distended like a seven-month pregnancy, an irregular mass palpable in the lower middle abdomen with clear borders, moderate mobility, normal bowel sounds, shifting dullness negative. Rectal exam showed no obvious abnormality.

From the history nothing stands out; for a preliminary diagnosis, the CT films are still needed.

Unfortunately, after admission the patient hasn't had an enhanced CT yet; only a recent plain abdominal CT scan exists.

Zheng Ren crossed his arms and carefully read the films.

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Monday, Ye Qingqiu took leave instead.

He was at home, sitting on the sofa, smoking one cigarette after another.

At work, he was the kind of person that almost all same-level section chiefs feared upon seeing him. The Medical Department's work was managed by him in orderly fashion; various disputes and conflicts were major issues minimized, minor issues eliminated.

With only half a year or so left until Vice President Yuan retires to the second line, Ye Qingqiu could already see his bright future.

No need to wait three years, then another three years of endless grinding.

But unlike the sweet reward after bitter toil in his career, problems arose at home.

His own child is addicted to games, wanting to drop out of high school sophomore year to join some gaming team!

Ye Qingqiu didn't know much about the newly emerging e-sports industry, but for the sake of his child he studied seriously for a few days and gained a rough idea.

This is a newly emerging industry; some streaming platforms claim that simply signing on commentators carries a contract fee of a hundred million.

Ye Qingqiu didn't believe they would really pay that much; he thought it was just a gimmick.

Moreover, the emerging industry has this or that shortcoming, which Ye Qingqiu understands. The biggest shortcoming is not the intensity of competition, but that those who lose in competition are left unattended, and even lack a good outcome.

Any industry is a pyramid; those who can stand at the peak to face the raging storms are ultimately few, even an extremely small minority.

Take the medical industry, for example, at the peak…… Ye Qingqiu thought of Zheng Ren.

The young doctor from Hai Cheng appeared with an unmatched demeanor, creating countless myths in a short time.

But setting aside Zheng Lao Ban's heaven-defying existence, not to mention the doctors of 912, even a doctor in a remote small town, wanting to survive on just a bit of medical knowledge, can manage.

Not mentioning how famous it is, the huge demand lets everyone who enters this trade have something to eat.

Even those at the bottom of the pyramid can survive! This means the industry is alive, and the whole pyramid can grow.

However, many emerging industries lack such a foundation.

E-sports is one of them.