Chapter 2041: with translation of chapter title

Shou Bing ended, Xie Yiren and the circulating nurse finished counting the instruments and began to tidy up.

Feng Jianguo let Quan Xiaocao send the patient to ICU, he and Su Yun came to the operating room.

"Brother Feng, do you have time this evening?" Zheng Ren held the freshly taken X-ray film in his hand and looked at it; he was very satisfied with the Shou Bing process.

The interventional peak's Shou Bing skill changes not only the Shou Bing but also the Shou Bing thinking. Just like this Shou Bing before our eyes, placing two stents greatly reduces the Shou Bing's difficulty.

"Have a meal, I'll treat." Feng Jianguo laughed, "Zheng Lao Ban, you don't always have to fight to treat."

"It sounds like you guys actually paid this time." Su Yun said contemptuously, "Old Liu, you too, you're about to become director after going back, yet you still took a red-eye flight."

Liu Zewei waved his hands repeatedly, "I dare not say that; after going back, who will win the deer is still unknown."

"Oh? Professor Liu is going to become director after going back?" Feng Jianguo asked curiously.

"Isn't this the time when we went to Sheng Cheng for Flying Knife a few days ago and discovered they had a retroperitoneal paraganglioma?" Su Yun said.

"What to eat this evening?" Zheng Ren rarely asked.

"Uh, Boss, you've changed so much, aren't you afraid your persona will collapse?" Su Yun laughed.

"That's a normal question." Zheng Ren didn't mind, stood up and laughed, "Going to change clothes."

"Chief Zheng." Feng Xu Hui said aside, "Hua Jie said she booked the hotel."

Zheng Ren was stunned for a moment.

It's really a bit unaccustomed to suddenly have this person appear.

Generally speaking, when the Shou Bing goes this late, it's normal for the medical supplier to treat to a meal and cultivate relations.

Any medical supplier who knows a bit about the situation will proactively book a hotel.

But Feng Xu Hui's identity is special; not to mention letting him spend money, even the invoice after a free meal is his.

In a sense, Feng Xu Hui's performance is unqualified. Yet this unqualified salesperson thrives, even causing the veteran Hua Ying Ying to suffer repeated defeats.

After a brief silence, Su Yun laughed, "It really is unaccustomed."

"Seeing Professor Liu off, Hua Jie said today's meaning is different."

Actually there is another layer of meaning; Hua Ying Ying is preparing to start from Di Du. However, that's fine, relying on Zheng Lao Ban's face, Liu Zewei probably won't turn hostile after going back.

But after all, the salespeople and business staff who go later still need to build rapport with the doctors.

This falls under the successor's scope; Zheng Ren didn't think much, nodded, and strode out of the operating room.

"Zheng Lao Ban, my mom is urging me to go home; the department dinner might not be possible." Lin Yuan got off the stage, picked up his phone, saw a line of WeChat messages, and said regretfully.

"Oh, go back then." Zheng Renping said plainly.

Lin Yuan also felt regretful.

Yesterday seeing Zheng Lao Ban go for consultation and Shou Bing, she suddenly wanted to come see the Medical Team at 912 as a random event; she hadn't thought of staying long-term.

She was just curious whether the diagnosis of pulmonary vein stenosis was a coincidence or Zheng Lao Ban truly had such a high level.

But after only one day in the Medical Team, Lin Yuan decided to stay.

As a Harvard Doctor, Lin Yuan is absolutely competitive and full of pride.

Being able to forcibly obtain a clinical specialty from the biology department under a tutor's insistence already carries some meaning.

But Zheng Lao Ban's Medical Team is simply awesome!

Both are patients with diarrhea for five years; one just takes a bit of metronidazole and can be discharged in days; the other is actually diagnosed with a left ventricular thrombus, requiring emergency Shou Bing.

For patients with intestinal deformities, they even adopted a surgical+interventional joint Shou Bing that Lin Yuan had never seen, easily removing the deformed intestine carrying twenty years of fecal matter.

If one were to still say the level isn't high, Lin Yuan couldn't think of any situation that would make her feel the level higher.

She truly wanted to stay and eat together. She was very curious, curious about everything in the Medical Team.

Curious why Zheng Lao Ban is so strong.

Curious why that sharp-tongued assistant, whose Shou Bing is one level stronger than hers, directly changed her attitude toward him.

Curious that Zheng Lao Ban's girlfriend looks gentle and cute, yet unknown what kind of person she really is.

Curious about that Shou Bing box full of postmodern feeling and steam-punk flavor.

Curious why the honest, straightforward anesthetist seems to always have something to say to Zheng Lao Ban but then holds back.

Curious about the medical supplier's special status; everyone in the Medical Team is polite to him, including the sharp-tongued Su Yun.

Really a strange Medical Team.

It's just that the old lady sent at least ten WeChat messages; I just flew back from the United States, so spending more time with her is also appropriate.

What a pity.

Lin Yuan went to the Gengyishi to change clothes; at that moment, only the medical supplier's little girl was changing clothes in the Gengyishi.

The two had little interaction; Lin Yuan could feel that Liu Xiao Jie several times wanted to chat with him, but she didn't say a word.

She found it somewhat funny; so shy, yet not good at sales.

However, it had nothing to do with her; she finished changing, flicked her ponytail, and drove home.

By now, Zheng Lao Ban and Su Yun brothers should have started eating, seeing off that bald-headed old doctor.

It's lively and really nice.

Lin Yuan suddenly realized he had been busy all day today and actually forgot to add everyone in the Medical Team on WeChat!

Really too busy; morning Shou Bing, afternoon two emergency consultations, plus seeing patients, the pace is more exhausting than that of US intern doctors.

I'm not yet familiar with writing medical records; the domestic medical record system is completely different from that of Harvard Medical School.

No problem; tomorrow early morning, get up at five, wash up, and arrive at 912 by six.

Lin Yuan was calculating in his mind, took out the key and opened the door.

"Mom! I'm hungry!" Upon entering, Lin Yuan shouted.

But unexpectedly, the house was very quiet; Lin Yuan, surprised, changed shoes and entered, seeing his parents sitting on the sofa with solemn expressions.

Her heart sank; generally, such a situation only occurs when one faces a major life decision.

For example, before going abroad, or like when taking the college entrance exam, I insisted on applying to medical school.

However, Lin Yuan knows his parents too well.

She remained calm, tossed her handbag onto the sofa arm, looked at her mother, and smiled, saying, "Mom, why so serious?"

But although she said that, she went to Lin Yuanzhang's side, clung to her father's arm, acting coquettishly, saying, "I'm starving; even after the Shou Bing you won't let me have a bite to eat."

"You..." Lin Yuanzhang's lover had a thousand words to say, but was completely overwhelmed by Lin Yuan's bout of coquettishness.

Especially those two words "I'm hungry" left her speechless.

"I'll go get you some food." Lin Yuanzhang's lover sighed, gave Lin Yuanzhang a look, and passed the difficult problem onto the head of the household.