Chapter 2421: with translation of chapter title

2337 Such a serious injury, dying isn't that easy.

"Boss, go back and give me a hand." Su Yun kept saying this over and over.

It seems Su Yun also felt that surgery was quite difficult.

"Did Lao Zhao manage that surgery?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Hmm." Su Yun looked rather solemn, even to say he attached great importance to this matter: "I assess that you can definitely pull off this surgery; I should also be able to. Lao Zhao, when did you become stronger than me?"

"Oh?" Zheng Ren instantly became interested.

"I don't know that guy's level; in front of others he might be high, but he simply can't compare to me." Su Yun's way of speaking is already familiar to Zheng Ren, but today listening to him speak, he always seems lacking in vigor.

Just like Director Miao's way of speaking.

"But he discussed it with me once, then went up to do the surgery. I estimate it was during the last conjoined twin heart separation surgery; after seeing it, Lao Zhao had an insight and his level improved." Su Yun frowned and said.

"Improved?" Zheng Ren recalled that surgery.

Those two days, Zhao Yunlong was basically ignored, merely an assistant. But he endured a long time at the Women and Children's Hospital, responsible for setting up the platform for Su Yun.

Zheng Ren never expected that after watching a heart separation surgery, Zhao Yunlong's overall technical level had already improved, to the point that even Su Yun felt threatened.

"Usually I don't see him as particularly capable; I guess he was stimulated." Su Yun voiced his suspicion: "Seeing your surgery done well, everyone feels pressure."

Zheng Ren noticed he said the word 'all', smiled and said nothing.

"These two days I've simulated it twice in my mind, feeling the chances of success are high; I'll give it a try when I go back." Su Yun added another sentence.

Back home, Xie Yiren and Chang Yue had already returned, sitting on the sofa watching TV.

After putting the vegetables in the kitchen, Su Yun pulled Zheng Ren upstairs to do the surgery.

This is a severe coronary heart disease patient, but Zheng Ren felt that if he did the stent procedure himself, the chance of success was at least 50%.

Rather than stubbornly inserting a stent, it would be better to do a bypass surgery; postoperative survival time would be longer.

Su Yun managed to pull off the surgery with some danger but no real harm; Zheng Ren didn't help much, just doing what an ordinary assistant should.

Watching Su Yun's technique, Zheng Ren felt he had truly grasped the threshold of 'hand feel.' But precisely because of that, a hint of hesitation arose.

Once he steps over that threshold, who knows what will happen.

For ordinary surgeries, Su Yun gets it after one look. But that's based on anatomical structure and a proficient understanding of surgical technique.

Hand feel cannot be seen; it can only be sensed through feeling.

"Look, I told you I could do it; Lao Zhao is still far behind." After the surgery, Su Yun was very pleased with his level, looking at the model and saying somewhat narcissistically.

Zheng Ren understood Su Yun's feeling.

When doing the heart separation surgery, he trained day and night, his level improved, but he had never performed as lead surgeon, so he didn't have much confidence in his ability.

This time he successfully completed a high-difficulty surgery, seemingly gaining a new understanding of hand feel, and he felt reassured inside.

Actually after that surgery, Zheng Ren evaluated his level; this kind of difficulty surgery would definitely pose no problem.

But Su Yun would only know after trying it.

"Let's go eat." Su Yun said happily.

Zheng Ren could feel that burst of happiness.

The joy and delight of growth can indeed let people become immersed.

Su Yun's phone rang; his motions in answering seemed a bit lighter, brimming with cheer.

"What's up?" Su Yun asked lazily.

"Such a serious injury, dying isn't that easy."

"It's just coughing up bloody phlegm, no big deal. Most likely the weather got hot and your home is too dry, causing the nasopharyngeal mucosa to rupture and bleed."

"Don't worry, go to the hospital for a CT scan."

Su Yun told the other party to get the checkup, then hung up.

"The boss of the pork liver shop said he's been coughing up bloody phlegm for several days." Su Yun raised his phone and laughed: "He got scared, thinking he had lung cancer."

"Oh." Zheng Ren chuckled.

What Su Yun said is true; generally, coughing up bloody phlegm mainly results from rupture of capillaries in the respiratory mucosa, not a direct diagnosis of lung cancer.

If worried, just go to the hospital for a checkup; otherwise excessive worry will cause problems for the whole person.

"Just finished cooking, come down; your nose works better than Heizi's." Chang Yue was lifting the dishes, glanced at Zheng Ren and Su Yun and said.

Heizi squatted at the kitchen doorway, intently watching Xie Yiren cook. Zheng Ren suddenly wondered whether he should squat there with Heizi tomorrow; from that angle, watching Yi Ren's back while she cooks looks quite nice.

"Awesome, huh?" Su Yun said proudly: "Such a difficult coronary artery bypass takes about the same time as cooking a meal."

"Yeah, it's really impressive." Zheng Ren stared dreamily at Yi Ren bustling in the kitchen, a sweet smile on his face.

Su Yun was in good spirits, enjoying the meal happily.

But before he finished eating, the phone rang again—it was the Boss of the pork liver shop.

He went to Jizhen for a lung CT, found nothing, but then coughed up a few mouthfuls of bloody phlegm. Worried, he brought the film to look for Su Yun.

They asked him to go upstairs, but he refused, repeatedly saying he was sick, afraid of infecting the family.

They're old acquaintances; if it weren't for this shop, if it weren't for that inspiration from eating pork liver, the teaching work of TIPS Surgery might be affected.

Su Yun was in a good mood, and besides, they're acquaintances, so he didn't feel bothered to interrupt his meal and drink, saying: "I'll go take a look."

"Oh." Zheng Ren had one hand stroking Heizi, his eyes on Xie Yiren, full of sweetness.

"Boss, your temperament of being inhuman despite having a gender seems not good." Su Yun said.

"How?"

"Let's go look at the film together; aren't you curious?"

"I said it's nothing." Zheng Ren sat steadily; nowadays he's getting more used to this calm life.

"Let's go, let's go." Su Yun pulled Zheng Ren downstairs.

"I'll be back soon." Zheng Ren laughed and said to Xie Yiren.

"Hmm, if it takes a long time, No Rush, you wait for me downstairs, I'll take Heizi to find you." Xie Yiren said.

"Boss, every time you greasily smile at Yi Ren, it's really annoying to watch." Su Yun nagged.

Zheng Ren didn't mind it, but just mentioning greasiness made him think of Liu Zewei's bald head.

Really, can't think about it; thinking too much makes the whole person feel Uncomfortable.

Coming down, I saw Ai Pang Lao Ban of the pork liver shop pacing back and forth in front of the unit door, unable to contain his impatience.

Zheng Ren glanced at the System Panel, dazed for two seconds, then understood the whole story.

"Let me take a look at the video." Su Yun strode over, Ai Pang Lao Ban wondering what he was thinking, got a fright.

"Don't be scared, it's fine." Zheng Ren patted Ai Pang Lao Ban's shoulder, comforting him with a chuckle.

"Zheng Lao Ban, it's not fear, just feeling nervous inside." Ai Pang Lao Ban said with a bitter smile.