Chapter 2090: 2017: Director Lin Receives an S-Level Mission

No one went up to ask what it was, although Zheng Lao Ban's statement was so hard to imagine.

But he finally said, we could change the sedative medication, which is actually a good solution. The tolerance is quite high; even if Zheng Lao Ban's statement is problematic, it won't cause other harm to the patient.

Thus, after a brief silence, the ICU resumed its busyness.

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After changing clothes and heading out, Zheng Renhe and Su Yun walked back to the Intervention Department.

"Boss, why are you looking at the manual?" Su Yun asked.

"Huh?" Zheng Ren gave Su Yun a doubtful look.

"I thought you had memorized it all." Su Yun said with a chuckle.

"I have an impression, but it's not very clear. Before ruling things out, I couldn't think of it; after excluding other drugs, only propofol remained—it had to be it." Zheng Ren laughed.

"Tsk tsk."

Back when I was in Hai Cheng, Xiao Hua Nei Ke's Director Xia encountered a patient with gallstones.

"Was it an antibiotic for bile metabolism?" Su Yun said disdainfully: "Don't even mention such examples; they're too common."

Indeed, the probability of problems with bile-metabolism antibiotics and the probability of propofol causing urine discoloration are absolutely different.

One is a few per thousand, the other is several tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands; how could they be compared?

Although clinically they are both termed rare complications.

Zheng Ren suddenly felt a stir, this situation is similar to his own. Although it's collectively called peak level, his interventional surgery skill can still improve further.

Just like the comparison of two rare complications.

He glanced at the time; it was past six. Still early, but this time is a bit awkward.

Going home to eat, it seems time is too tight. But breakfast must be eaten, and rounds at the Community Hospital also need to be done.

Sigh, the feeling of being tossed around is really awful; Zheng Ren unknowingly has been gradually changed by life. The "sequelae" left from his time in Hai Cheng's Emergency Department are also gradually healing.

Only those deep-rooted things remain, estimated to never be fixed in a lifetime.

Returning to the Intervention Department, Lin Yuan was in the office, concentrating on writing medical records.

"Hey? How did you get here so early, you guy?" Su Yun strode in and asked.

Lin Yuan was very focused; although Su Yun's voice wasn't loud, he still got startled.

A ponytail flicked, he looked up and saw Zheng Lao Ban and Su Yun; Lin Yuan covered his chest, unhappily saying, "Don't you know to knock when you come in?"

"How are you speaking? The door is wide open, as if you were at home?"

"You scared me."

"What are you doing, coming here so early?" Zheng Ren walked into the office and asked.

"Writing medical records; the domestic format differs from abroad, many habits need to change." Lin Yuan said, his finger moving to his mouth again.

Zheng Ren picked up a stethoscope from the desk, its metal frame striking Lin Yuan's radial styloid.

Pa—…

"Unsanitary." He said lightly.

Lin Yuan winced in pain, angrily glaring at Zheng Ren.

Even his own father wouldn't hit him; what gives him the right!

But after Zheng Ren hit him, as if nothing happened, he looked around and said, "Let's go check out the Community Hospital."

"What about breakfast?"

"Forget it; just thinking about it makes me too lazy to bother."

"How come you guys are here so early?" Lin Yuan calmed his anger, shifted his focus, and asked.

"An ICU post-op patient developed green urine." Zheng Ren answered offhand, turning to leave.

"Zheng Lao Ban, wait a moment!" Lin Yuan reacted quickly and shouted.

"Keep it down, this is a ward." Su Yun said with a smile.

"Green urine? How was it finally diagnosed?" Lin Yuan asked.

Zheng Ren was about to speak when Su Yun stopped him.

He smiled happily, sat down at a nearby computer, opened a document, and began typing.

"I'll give you the medical history, surgery, medication, then give you three hours to make a diagnosis. Forget it—I estimate you won't solve it in three hours. Whenever you have an answer, come find me." Su Yun said while typing.

His typing speed was extremely fast, the keyboard emitting a crackling sound, like playing a piano sonata, with some special rhythm.

The monotonous, dull keyboard tapping actually sounded somewhat pleasant.

After a few minutes, Su Yun wrote a case summary, printed it out, and handed it to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan held the A4 paper, amazed at Su Yun's typing speed, and also curious about the source of the green urine.

Looking at the case summary, she habitually brought her hand near her lips again.

Pa—…

"You!"

"Unsanitary, you look first; we're going to the Community Hospital for rounds." Zheng Ren had already turned and left, his last few words fading away.

Lin Yuan glared angrily at the A4 paper describing the case, soon forgetting about being hit twice by Zheng Lao Ban.

The medical history was simple, the medication simple, and lab tests directly ruled out all the diagnoses he had suspected.

What the hell kind of problem is this?

Lin Yuan carefully examined the A4 paper; time trickled by, she completely forgot her surroundings, her mind filled with countless possibilities.

Unconsciously, her finger approached her lips again.

Just before she could bite her fingernail, Lin Yuan felt as if her wrist's radial styloid had been tapped, a slight pain.

Waking from his concentration, Lin Yuan felt a bit annoyed.

Being hit twice and already having a psychological shadow? That's not right!

From the perspective of psychological suggestion, I have already silently accepted Zheng Lao Ban's rough management style in my heart.

Or put plainly, I've already chickened out.

She firmly raised her hand and bit her nails. It seemed that doing so could counter Zheng Lao Ban's violence.

But at the moment of biting her fingers, Lin Yuan's heart felt a little uneasy; she subconsciously looked around.

Sigh, Lin Yuan sighed inwardly.

How did the green urine come about? She struggled to refocus her attention on the A4 paper with the medical summary.

After thinking for a few more minutes, Lin Yuan still had no clue; she prepared to ask her friends and family for help.

As for the friends and family group, certainly the first thought is her own father. The Big Boss in the United States, at this time, probably already got off work.

At Harvard, disturbing the Boss while he enjoys family life is a serious mistake.

Lin Yuan can be sure that if she goes to 'harass' him over a green urine, she'll never see a smiling face when she returns to Harvard.

"Dad, are you up?"

"I'm writing medical records, ran into a tough case; please consult with me."

"It's a patient in this ICU; don't ask so many questions, I'll send you a photo of the case summary."

"One hour, help me find the answer—your ability is being tested now!"

"Right? You always brag to me about how strong your hospital's technique is; now it's your turn to show me."

Thus, Dean Lin Yuanzhang received a task that looked simple but was actually S-rank while having breakfast.

The difficulty increased, because Su Yun dug a pit, and Dean Lin Yuanzhang jumped in without hesitation.