Chapter 2171: 2096 Turned into a Big Orange by Magic (Happy Birthday, Zheng Lao Ban

2096 Turned into a Big Orange by Magic (Happy Birthday, Zheng Lao Ban! Extra update ×3)

Overcast rain continued, with no sign of the temperature warming up.

Chen Li's cold not only didn't improve, but got worse.

Without familiar symptoms such as coughing or yellow phlegm, he ran a high fever, and his stomach began to hurt.

On the first day of his fever, he still Persistence in running on the field. But his condition was quickly noticed by the coach, who then forbade him from playing again.

Although the coach wasn't a professional coach, he still knew the most basic common sense.

Chen Li's condition was obviously off at a glance—his face flushed red, his whole body weak; even forcing himself to play would be a burden.

Although forbidden to play, Chen Li was unwilling to accept it. The Persistence unique to young people kept him by the field, longing for the scene of dominating the field.

Having sat for less than a day, Chen Li was sent back in a daze.

He refused to even glance at the school infirmary; to Chen Li, this was all trivial.

It was just a cold and fever; he thought it would be fine after another day.

Although he refused to go to the infirmary, Chen Li still had a sense of it. Illness, you need to seize the time to get better, otherwise you'll miss the match.

In his young heart, this match was the entirety of the world's meaning.

Then let's take medicine—cold medicine, antibiotics, Yin Qiao pills. Chen Li did not return to normal after doubling the initial dose; instead, he kept maintaining the doubled dosage.

Even early the next morning, he added another set of cold medicine.

Chen Li lay dazed in the dormitory; his roommate placed water aside, so whenever he was thirsty, he could reach out and grab it.

For a guy around twenty, this was already the most meticulous care.

Chen Li slept one sleep after another, dreaming of himself running on the basketball court, dreaming of grabbing rebounds, dreaming of the opponent playing dirty, elbow striking his stomach.

It hurts so much.

He subconsciously woke up, feeling his stomach begin to cramp.

Could it be appendicitis? Chen Li focused all his energy on sensing the location of the pain.

The upper right area of his stomach felt waves of pain, as if someone were stabbing it with a knife.

Pain, really painful…… Chen Li desperately grabbed his phone and called a classmate.

But when he saw his hand, the pain suddenly vanished, and Chen Li focused all his attention on his hand.

His hand was very yellow, like the color left on hands after peeling a dozen oranges in autumn.

Chen Li was startled by himself, immediately panicking—what was going on?

He didn't remember eating an orange, let alone peeling one.

Could he have eaten an orange while dazed? Chen Li fumbled, letting go, and didn't know where his phone landed.

He brought his hand to his nose, trying hard to smell.

There was no trace of the fresh orange scent at all. No! Perhaps his cold had dulled his sense of smell, Chen Li thought.

But just then, he saw his arm.

Yellow, a scorched yellow hue—this couldn't be described as merely yellow skin. Chen Li felt he had been turned into a big orange by magic.

Panicked, a roar rang in Chen Li's head, and he promptly fainted.

Ten Minute later, his roommate rushed back, panting.

The phone fell to the ground, but he had no time to feel sorry for Chen Li; upon entering the dorm, he saw a yellow, frightening arm dangling beside the bed.

Usually sturdy as an iron tower, Chen Li lay still on the bed, completely motionless.

"Big Chestnut!" the roommate shouted in panic.

Chen Li did not respond.

Several people gathered around, someone stood on a table and began shaking Chen Li.

The dangling arm swayed softly, as if… waving goodbye to this world.

What kind of strange illness is this?! The roommates also panicked, they fumbled to lift Chen Li off the bed, and only then did someone realize to call the Emergency Rescue Service.

Chen Li was hot as a great furnace, his vitality rapidly draining under the scorching temperature.

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Zheng Ren felt a bit off; after seeing Cui Lao yesterday, he had been listless and unable to lift his spirits.

It was said that the Negotiation side had seen a breakthrough; Su Yun also didn't go there, and early this morning she brought Lin Yuan to Di Du Medical University to give a lecture to the doctors sent by the Orchid Department.

This time, Lin Yuan finally got to see the world.

TIPS Surgery could actually be lectured like this! She had written down everything Zheng Lao Ban said yesterday in a rough-and-ready manner, and back home she kept reflecting and summarizing.

But after all, the gap between them was too great; some concepts Lin Yuan couldn't grasp immediately. However, she had a good memory and was attentive, so she clearly remembered everything Zheng Lao Ban said.

But when Lin Yuan saw the anatomy lecture at the Medical University Affiliated Hospital, he felt the fog before his eyes swept away by an invisible hand, and suddenly everything became clear!

On the way back, Lin Yuan curiously asked, just how did such a brilliant idea come about?

Su Yun merely told her that the idea popped up while eating pig liver; at the time, everyone almost came to blows with the shop's Boss.

Lin Yuan felt deeply moved about this.

But she thought along the way; yesterday's confusion had dissipated 90%, yet more confusion followed.

This is the normal process of understanding things; Lin Yuan knows this clearly. The more you know, the more you don't know. Saying this is a mouthful, but it's the factual truth.

She was not lost; instead, a vigorous fighting spirit burst forth from her heart.

She must do Shou Bing! Keep doing Shou Bing! She firmly believed that under Zheng Lao Ban's guidance, she would quickly mature.

Returning to 912, she jogged all the way; by the time Lin Yuan rushed back, Zheng Ren was already seated in his familiar spot in the office, holding the fifth edition of the surgical textbook.

It was still before eleven…… Lin Yuan felt helpless.

Today should be the Shou Bing that Zheng Lao Ban and Professor Rudolf Wagner performed together. Really fast ah, Zheng Lao Ban personally did it, indeed it's different.

Professor stood beside Zheng Ren, blah-blahing something. Waving his arms and legs, quite excited.

"Back?" Zheng Ren asked with a smile.

"Boss, next time you should show up too. Doing nothing, just spacing out here—how can you take money?" Su Yun said disdainfully.

"Sure." Zheng Ren smiled. "How's the lesson going?"

"Going well." Su Yun sat to the side. "It's just that we don't have the cadaver Title: Teacher's specimen, well..."

While speaking, he paused a moment.

Zheng Ren also sighed.

Lin Yuan didn't know what had happened, staring blankly at Zheng Lao Ban and Yun Ge'er. Is there a story?

What story is there with the cadaver Title: Teacher?

"Fugui'er, today I'll give you a Shou Bing; you need to think it over." Zheng Ren sat firmly in his chair and said.

"Huh!" Professor Rudolf Wagner said happily: "Boss, you can rest assured, I definitely won't do a half‑assed job."

Really enviable, Lin Yuan felt his eyes get hot.

Being able to receive a Shou Bing from Zheng Lao Ban all morning—what a happy thing.