Chapter 2137: 2064 Peeping (Monthly Ticket 73000 Bonus ×146)

"If he isn't sleeping, let him sleep." Su Yun said with a smile, "Just watch the video of him sleeping and you'll know."

"" Besides Zheng Ren, everyone was stunned.

Everyone present were doctors; inspection, listening, questioning, palpation—these are basics. Even without mentioning the senior directors, even Zheng Ren rarely uses video for teleconsultation.

Just thinking about it, what Su Yun said indeed makes sense.

If it were obstructive sleep apnea syndrome, observing sleep and breathing could indirectly prove some things.

This is keeping up with the times—remote consultation allows observation of certain conditions without being present; the senior directors simply don't have this concept in their minds.

Zhang Weiyu felt it was a bit odd, as if it were peeping. But out of respect for Boss Zheng's face, it was hard to refuse, and he didn't want to offend this young master, so he started contacting the family side.

"Boss Zheng, Doctor Su, this..." Director Zhang thought it funny; this was her first time needing to watch someone sleep.

"It's fine, just take a look. I think you have a high suspicion of obstructive sleep apnea syndrome. Since the county can't do the relevant tests, if the sleep condition is typical, let the patient come to our hospital for some examinations." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

Actually, Director Zhang considered the possibility of renal parenchymal pathology to be greater, such as a chromophobe cell tumor or other endocrine tumor.

But seeing Boss Zheng and Su Yun seemed more interested in the patient's snoring, they didn't stop it.

Youthful heart, willing to watch the excitement.

Moreover, it's not a big deal—just watching a young guy sleep. If it were watching a young lady sleep…… Boss Zheng wouldn't do such a thing, Director Zhang consoled herself.

Zhang Weiyu was making contact, while everyone began chatting casually. The topic was still the intracardiac intervention surgery performed today at the Women and Children's Hospital.

Compared to a hypertensive patient, the intracardiac surgery undoubtedly comes with a halo and countless extra attributes; as soon as it appears, it instantly kills hypertension, leaving nothing behind.

After more than twenty minutes, Zhang Weiyu had finished preparations.

The room's television turned on, the phone's Bluetooth played, and we saw a room with lights on, a plump, white figure lying on the bed.

"Boss Zhang, can the phone be higher?" Zheng Ren was clearly dissatisfied with this position and angle.

This is peeping yet wanting to look closely; Zhang Weiyu laughed and cried at the same time.

But Boss Zheng had already spoken; he had nothing else to say, it's just a bit troublesome on the family side.

The patient slept soundly; generally he wouldn't wake up.

The directors around the table also felt a bit dazed; coming out in the middle of the night to discuss new technology, how to develop intracardiac surgery—this is the sincere dedication of a major hospital, and talking about it brings great face.

But setting up a phone in a young man's room at midnight to secretly watch him sleep…… nobody has experienced something like this.

Saying it out…… forget it, what's there to say about such a thing.

Obstructive sleep apnea syndrome—coming to the hospital for a few tests is about it; watching others sleep…… everyone was speechless.

But fortunately it's a young guy; taking two glances doesn't matter.

Just seeing a patient is one thing; peeping is another; doing this seems somewhat improper.

Between laughter and tears, it seemed even the highlights of the intracardiac intervention surgery had dimmed a little. Director Kong smiled faintly, as if he hadn't noticed the glances others were casting.

Boss Zheng could do whatever he wanted, as long as it wasn't excessive; I'd rather not interfere. Pretending to be clueless is something Director Kong excels at.

After another fuss of about ten minutes, the shop assistant from the old Maoyangdian store in Fengxian County finally positioned the phone.

"Boss Zheng, is this angle okay?" Zhang Weiyu laughed and cried.

"Hmm, it's fine, just lacking one more phone." Zheng Ren, though not fully satisfied, could only make do.

"Do you have a P30?" Su Yun suddenly asked.

"……"

Everyone was speechless.

Are we really preparing to peep? However, looking at Su Yun's current popular traffic looks, it seems we wouldn't even need a P30 for anything.

Perhaps it's just a personal hobby……

"No, this phone is too expensive; they're just the hotel's staff, cost-performance isn't high." Zhang Weiyu lowered his head and reluctantly replied.

"Boss Zhang, I think the taste at your Maoyangdian shop is not bad; you should persuade your old man to move over sooner." Su Yun looked at the TV showing the 18-year-old shop assistant sleeping, chuckled and said: "You can't even afford a P30, yet you talk about cost-performance—it doesn't match the mouthfeel of your mutton."

"……" Zhang Weiyu didn't know why a feeling of entanglement and complex emotion welled up inside him.

Just seeing a patient—how is this like when I was a child, the film studio going to the countryside to show movies?

"Sound." Zheng Ren stared straight ahead, seemingly not hearing what Su Yun was saying to Zhang Weiyu, and he said in a deep voice: "Turn it up to the max; I want to hear the snoring."

Su Yun looked at his own boss's expression, feeling a slight sense of emotion.

In over half a year, the changes have been truly great.

I want to hear the snoring, so I must hear it. This confidence that springs from deep within comes from countless successful surgeries, correct diagnoses, and treatments.

My own boss is increasingly bearing the aura of a great physician.

Zhang Weiyu sighed in his heart.

I never expected that fleeing to the capital would still require listening to snoring. Although fortunately it's not sleep time now, so it won't affect my own sleep.

But if I hear it, who knows whether I'll have nightmares tonight.

Boss Zheng has never heard him snore, doesn't know how powerful it is; Zhang Weiyu turned the volume to the max, feeling a sense of anticipation—would Boss Zheng be startled if he heard the snoring?

Instantly, a snore like a mountain-collapse, sea‑overwhelming sound came from the television.

The sound was complete in every way, not merely a heavy snore.

Zhang Weiyu turned his head to glance at Boss Zheng, seeing him sitting unchanged in his chair, eyes slightly narrowed, watching his relative sleep through the low‑resolution television……

Such a thought must not arise; thinking of this, Zhang Weiyu felt a strange sensation.

"Bravo!" Su Yun burst out laughing, "This snore—when we studied the ventriloquism text in school, I thought it was nonsense. Now I see, just unconscious snoring can reach this level; it's truly awesome!"

Zheng Ren ignored him.

"Although a person may have a hundred hands, each hand has a hundred fingers, yet one cannot point to just one end; although a person may have a hundred mouths, each mouth has a hundred tongues, yet one cannot name just one place." Su Yun, while watching the young man on TV snore, shook his head and began reciting the lesson.

The situation is actually fitting; even a roaring snore cannot describe this youth's snore—perhaps it's like thunder bursting from flat ground?

This metaphor is even more fitting.

Just in the Maoyangdian shop, everyone eats and drinks well, yet there are no toast exchanges, no finger‑guessing games, no shouting of numbers. The "entertainment program" is watching people snore—this is rather absurd.

The young patient's snoring was irregular, varying in pitch, like singing.

Snoring, airflow cessation, gasping, and snoring appeared alternately; although not very regular, there was temporarily no abnormality.