Chapter 2111: with translation of chapter title

Lin Yuanzhang has a trump card, or one could say it's an ace.

Today, Lin Yuan sent over a case summary; he consulted more than ten senior doctors, but everyone was at a loss. Only at the end did a senior academician say it might be due to anesthetic drugs.

This is pure clinical experience; Lin Yuanzhang doesn't believe Zheng Lao Ban could know.

Even if he is extremely talented, his time in clinical practice is short, and he has seen and heard few things—this is an indisputable fact.

Rich clinical experience—well, I'll use that to defeat him!

"Girl, did you settle the 912 case with the medical record you sent today?" Lin Yuanzhang asked with a smiling squint.

Everything is under control.

"Ah?" Lin Yuan blinked slightly; mentioning this made him think of Su Yun digging a pit for him.

Testing myself is fine, but digging a pit is not right.

Lin Yuan felt a bit depressed, then pouted unhappily.

"Later I told you, you asked, right?" Lin Yuanzhang said calmly: "You say the 912 staff's quality is really something—they can't even get a case summary straight."

"No." Lin Yuan sighed.

"Just saying they're useless—I don't know what that bunch of doctors from 912 can do." Lin Yuanzhang began to mock them, since he was at home and no one would know, so he wasn't afraid.

"Dad, Zheng Lao Ban already solved the matter—that's the question they set for me." As soon as Lin Yuan said that, he thought of Su Yun's punchable face.

If it weren't for his somewhat handsome looks, I'd have beaten him up already!

"Test you?" Lin Yuanzhang froze.

"Yeah, propofol has an extremely small chance of causing patients' urine to change color. What a bunch of bastards, writing a case summary and deliberately omitting the drug name propofol." Lin Yuan clenched his fists and said angrily.

It's as if writing the drug name propofol would make her think of the same thing.

Um...

Lin Yuanzhang felt as if he stepped on empty air, his whole body feeling weightless.

What was supposed to be a confident trump card turned out to be something they already knew the answer to. What Lin Yuanzhang couldn't accept most was that this wasn't a consultation, nor a difficult case discussion, but an exam question.

What the hell!

The more experts and professors he had excitedly consulted during the day, the more lost he felt now.

"What on earth is going on?"

"This morning an ICU patient had green urine, so the Inpatient Chief went to find Zheng Lao Ban to look. Supposedly in 23 minutes Zheng Lao Ban found the answer, and now the patient should have been transferred out of the ICU to a regular ward." Lin Yuan said.

Lin Yuanzhang was momentarily stunned.

He had even tracked down a retired academician at home to get the answer—how could little Zheng Lao Ban solve it in just 23 minutes!

That timing was extremely precise, precise to the point of being an outright humiliation.

Really arrogant—Lin Yuanzhang's opinion of Zheng Lao Ban sank a bit more.

Recalling the earlier topic, what were they even talking about?

They even said doctors should first read faces; although Lin Yuanzhang knows the importance of observing words and expressions, blurting it out like that really makes one angry.

Only doctors with extremely solid, reliable foundations would raise the point of observing words and expressions to such importance.

It's not that this point is most crucial; rather, their technical skills are already up to standard, making further improvement hard, so they turn to fixing shortcomings.

Zheng Lao Ban is only how old, and already at this level?

Arrogant, truly too arrogant.

Seeing Lin Yuanzhang silent, his spouse felt a surge of resentment toward Old Lin. This old coward kept saying, before the girl came back, that he'd definitely be able to deal a blow to Zheng Lao Ban.

But after saying just a few words, he fizzled out.

"Girl, you can't keep going out early and coming back late." Lin Yuanzhang's spouse said firmly, "You..."

Before she could finish, Lin Yuan rushed over, grabbing the old lady's arm and shaking it.

"Mom, I've worked all day, I'm exhausted." Lin Yuan started meowing, "Can you not scold me tomorrow? I just want to sleep, I want to sleep."

All kinds of anger and reluctance vanished in that instant like smoke.

"Hehe." The instant the old lady's hand touched his head, Lin Yuan knew he had definitely passed.

Tomorrow?

Tomorrow's matters, talk about them tomorrow!

"Dad, Mom, I've washed up; you guys should also go to bed early. I'm so sleepy..."

Lin Yuan then hugged the old lady once and, full of energy, went to wash up.

Looking at her, you couldn't tell she was tired at all. That youthful energy overflowed, and Lin Yuanzhang firmly believed that even if she did another night of surgery, his girl would be fine.

But this is home, not the workplace. I am a kind father, not the Lin Yuanzhang who exudes authority without anger at the Tumor Hospital.

Truly helpless.

"First, have a bite of rice!"

"I'm not hungry, I ate at work." Lin Yuan was so hungry he didn't want to eat; after a day's toil, all he wanted was to sleep.

Half an hour later, the Lin household fell silent.

Lin Yuanzhang sat at the head of the bed, wearing flower-patterned glasses, holding his phone, unknown what he was pondering.

"Old Lin, how can you be so useless?" Lin Yuanzhang's spouse complained.

"Useless?" Lin Yuanzhang's eyes began to twitch.

Thump thump thump!

"Before the girl came back, what did you say? Blah blah blah, I actually believed you, you old fool!" Lin Yuanzhang's spouse said.

"Sigh." Lin Yuanzhang let out a long sigh: "You're not in medicine, you don't understand."

"What's there not to understand? It's just that your level is too low."

"Do you know who I looked for today? Old Academician Zhou, who's nearly eighty—I even had to beg him to come." Lin Yuanzhang said worriedly: "I had thought..."

"Is it Academician Zhou who used to perform Shou Bing on former Dean Sui?" Lin Yuanzhang's lover asked.

"Hmm."

Lin Yuanzhang's lover was also speechless.

She didn't know about others, but Academician Zhou was a figure of the highest caliber.

Old Lin wasn't careless; it's just that the opponent was too brutal.

But the opponent…… was just a young doctor under thirty.

Lin Yuanzhang's lover wondered, "Old Lin, just a young doctor, how can his clinical experience be so rich?"

"I don't know either." Lin Yuanzhang sighed, saying: "I originally thought the same; even with extraordinary talent, it's impossible to have such rich experience. I've seen many talented young people in my years of clinical work, but never this kind."

"Old Lin, you mean our girl won't……" Lin Yuanzhang's lover suddenly thought of a possibility.

"No, absolutely not." Lin Yuanzhang felt his heart swell, "Zheng Lao Ban has a girlfriend, brought from Hai Cheng. This person, actually, is still quite loyal and righteous."

"Besides, we can't treat our girl like livestock."

Lin Yuanzhang wanted to say that clinical doctors are all being used like livestock, but the words came to his lips and he couldn't bear to say them.

He let out a long sigh, "No, I'll go talk to Old Yan."

"You said it wasn't possible, right?" Lin Yuanzhang's lover also knew this was too much of a stretch.

"Don't rush; let's think of a solution slowly. Maybe after a few days this enthusiasm will fade, and the girl herself will be too exhausted to bear it and run back." Seeing Old Lin silent, Lin Yuanzhang's lover began to persuade him.

Although, she also knew this was almost impossible.