Chapter 2343: with translation of chapter title

Zheng Ren opened his eyes, took out his phone.

Lin Ge and the others looked at Zheng Lao Ban's actions, feeling somewhat doubtful.

Yanran, there's a Shou Bing over here, you two come over.

It's fine, I'll tell the director that side.

This side is also fine, Director Lin of the Medical Department is here.

Come quickly, can't wait. Well, in short, the faster the better.

Zheng Ren gave a few more instructions, then immediately put down his phone.

Lao He perked up his ears listening to Zheng Lao Ban's phone call, his heart turned ice-cold. Finally……finally……finally……are the twin sisters from Hai Cheng coming?

They're coming!

Zheng Lao Ban's secret weapon is finally coming!!

Lao He felt tears welling up, countless images flashed before his eyes.

A pair of identical sisters in isolation gowns stood smiling in the operating room, their aura surely greater than bringing along this old fogey.

"Lao He." Zheng Lao Ban's voice came over.

Lao He heard it but showed no reaction. He was still immersed in bitterness, unable to extricate himself.

Even if the twin sisters had master's degrees, they were still in residency; they had no qualification to administer anesthesia for such a major Shou Bing.

If it were just appendicitis, it wouldn't matter, but what is Zheng Lao Ban planning to do?

Lao He dared not slander Zheng Lao Ban, but he still had many doubts and even thought of countless questions urging Zheng Lao Ban to abandon this unreasonable demand.

"Lao He?" Zheng Ren saw Lao He spacing out and shouted again.

"Lao He, what are you thinking?" Su Yun heard their boss calling Lao He, he stopped practicing Shou Bing, looked up at Lao He, and whispered a reminder.

"Ah? Ah!" Lao He came to his senses, looking bewildered.

"The boss is calling you." Su Yun reminded.

Lao He felt deeply sorrowful; was this a gentle reminder to himself that the twin sisters were coming, asking him to tactfully make space?

Nose tingling, Lao He almost burst into tears.

After waiting a lifetime, finally boarded Zheng Lao Ban's carrier at the end of autumn, ready to set sail for the deep sea, yet in the end was still cast aside.

It wasn't lack of effort, but the opponent was too strong.

I've even mastered pediatric anesthesia—what more effort could there be!

No matter how much one knows or how well one does, they can't compare to Zheng Lao Ban's all‑talented type. They just want to bring the sisters to administer anesthesia, and I really have no way to cope.

There once was a formidable surgeon who, whenever he didn't like an anesthesiologist, would give them no chance and do the anesthesia himself. Lao He used to joke about this, never expecting it to happen to him.

Lao He walked toward Zheng Ren in a daze, mind filled with images of the twin sisters holding milk tea while doing a split.

"Lao He, my two friends are coming, then you……" Zheng Ren said, seeing Lao He's expression off, feeling strange—what's wrong with Lao He?

"Lao He, what are you thinking?"

"I, I can also do a split." Lao He said with a despondent face.

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Zheng Ren's heart shattered in an instant. What nonsense is Lao He thinking about!

For such a major Shou Bing to be so inattentive—what the hell are you messing around with!

Zheng Ren stood up, patted Lao He's shoulder, and asked: "Are you unsure about pediatric anesthesia?"

Only then did Lao He regain a bit of clarity, he cursed himself inwardly, and immediately replied, "Zheng Lao Ban, I've recently studied pediatric anesthesia; I'm fine on this end, definitely no problem."

What split? Don't space out. Although you can't get hands‑on now, the most crucial part of the Shou Bing still has to be entrusted to you." Zheng Ren said.

Lao He broke out in goosebumps, a chill shot from the base of his tailbone up to the occipital foramen.

The most important, most crucial part? Isn't that the Shou Bing? Why would it be entrusted to me?

Countless questions arose in Lao He's mind.

"Da Chu and Xiao Chu will be here soon; during the operation we must monitor the conjoined twins' heart rate. Cooperation…… I think the twins' coordination will be better, often it's just a feeling." Zheng Ren said softly.

Lao He nodded dazedly, unsure whether he was just here to perform this Shou Bing or if the lifelong rivals would seize the chance to stay permanently.

"Their skill level is surely lower; you need to teach them more. Time is limited, you might not be able to go home these two days." Zheng Ren continued: "Go back, pack your wash‑up things, you'll stay here for these two days."

Lao He nodded, his heart steadied a little.

No one has ever performed heart Shou Bing on conjoined twins; whatever Zheng Lao Ban says goes, I just need to follow orders.

"Zheng Lao Ban, who are Da Chu and Xiao Chu?" Vice President Chen asked.

"When I was in Hai Cheng, I was the anesthesiologist in the emergency operating room. The twins have slightly lower professional skill, but they may be more suitable for handling the conjoined twins' heart rate issue." Zheng Ren said.

Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren, roughly grasping his meaning. However, this had nothing to do with him; he lowered his head and continued to refine and perfect the Shou Bing process.

Earlier, Su Yun had been stunned by the boss's method of separating conjoined livers, realizing his previous thoughts were all wrong.

The Boss's pace of advancement far exceeded his imagination.

If this continues, not even mentioning outclassing, before long he'll only be able to stand foolishly beneath the operating table watching the Boss perform Shou Bing.

Su Yun usually isn't keen on practicing Shou Bing, after all the peak is within easy reach, not difficult. For him, the pinnacle of the surgeon profession isn't far off—just put in the time and you'll get there—so why bother making an effort?

Many professions are the same—Kobe has seen the Los Angeles sunrise at 4 a. m., while O'Neal has absolutely never seen it.

For O'Neal, who could dominate the NBA for ten years, just getting by was fine—it didn't matter.

Talent and aptitude are just like time—aren't they meant to be wasted?

Previously, Su Yun saw the boss make rapid progress in Interventional surgery without thinking much of it; but today, after seeing the boss's liver‑cutting technique, it was as if he realized something, and he was instantly reborn from the ashes after the blow.

Life often has many important moments; they don't require rumination or accumulation—just a trigger is enough to change one's life course.

Su Yun lowered his head to do Surgical Training, his technique continually improving from a near‑perfect base.

Zheng Ren saw Su Yun earnestly practicing Shou Bing, he said nothing and instead sat down to continue pondering Shou Bing.

Just doing it isn't enough; one must think.

Time trickled by, and the people in the demonstration classroom gradually dwindled. Those who came to watch the spectacle were just there to watch the spectacle; they simply couldn't comprehend a Shou Bing of this difficulty.

Even the little Zheng Lao Ban famous in Di Du sat worried in a chair, not knowing what to think; for most people, this Shou Bing is truly difficult to perform.