Chapter 250

While he was spacing out,

The surgery is done?

How could the surgery be finished?

Impossible, I must be seeing things. Director Kong rubbed his eyes, then took a closer look at the screen in front of him; indeed, it was the image from the final angiogram. All the small nodule liver cancers had been embolized, and even the chemotherapy drugs had been fully infused.

Looking up, Zheng Ren had already stepped down and was taking off his gloves.

The nurse opened the sensor door, quickly grabbed a hemostatic plate, went in, tore open the outer packaging, and let Su Yun take it.

"Director Kong, it's done." Zheng Ren tore off the Sterile surgical gown, removed his gloves, walked into the operating room, and said with a smile.

"……" Director Kong was completely unaware; he was about to call up the previous angiogram and embolization images to look at.

In front of Zheng Ren, he felt a bit embarrassed to look.

Zheng Renye didn't realize that, in the moment Director Kong zoned out, he had already finished the surgery. Interventional surgery at the grandmaster level—truly powerful. He pointed with a smile at the two liver cancer nodules on the screen and said, "These two pre‑operative slice CT three‑dimensional reconstructions confirmed they were small liver cancer nodules. Intra‑operative verification showed the pre‑operative judgment was correct."

Director Kong was speechless; he sat there without even watching the surgery, yet he was arguing with Zheng Ren about nonsense.

Zheng Ren was eager to show Director Kong his grandmaster‑level skill, but seeing Director Kong's wooden expression, he felt puzzled—had his surgery gone wrong?

Impossible—he could feel it himself: the surgery was fast, steady, and precise; how could there be a problem?

The two stared at each other; Zheng Ren felt a bit down and said helplessly, "I'll go change clothes."

Director Kong thought, "Hurry up and go—when you're gone, I'll get a good look at how you did the surgery."

In silence, Zheng Ren walked toward the Gengyishi feeling a bit down. Clearly the surgery had been done especially beautifully—why did Director Kong wear such a blank expression?

Could it be that he's seen too many of my surgeries and suffered aesthetic fatigue?

That can't be right!

Before, his interventional surgery was at the master level, with occasional hiccups; although he could still complete the surgery relatively smoothly, he absolutely couldn't compare to now.

Really strange.

Zheng Ren walked to the Gengyishi, tore off the Sterile surgical gown, stored the radiation‑converting Lead clothing in the System Space, and finally let out a breath.

Just as he finished changing, Su Yun walked in.

His Sterile Cap had already been tossed into the trash, but his hair was flattened, making him look neither particularly handsome nor particularly unpleasant.

Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren with a strange gaze, saying nothing.

"What's wrong?"

"Your surgery today was really strange." Su Yun fell silent for nearly ten seconds before speaking slowly.

Zheng Ren smiled, offering no explanation.

"Did you take medicine? How do you feel your level is higher than yesterday by more than a little?" Su Yun stared hard at Zheng Ren's eyes, trying to see any clue.

But Zheng Ren's eyes were calm and peaceful, revealing nothing at all.

After a while, Su Yun shook his head and let out a faint sigh.

This guy is so strange—how do I keep falling further behind him? Su Yun lowered his head, pondering the problem.

Before, whether it was classmates or teachers, as long as I applied myself, I could surpass them in a short time.

What top students? In my eyes, they don't exist.

But this guy—I've tried earnestly two or three times and still can't surpass him; could he really be a mountain?

Impossible!

Just then, Zheng Ren walked past Su Yun, left hand holding Changfeng's Microguidewire, fiddling with it. He patted Su Yun's shoulder with his right hand and said with a smile, "I'll go see Director Kong."

Su Yun's fists clenched, a competitive fire blazing in his chest.

Zheng Ren arrived at the operating room with a faint smile.

Director Kong seemed to be pondering something, or perhaps he hadn't fully woken up, sitting in his chair with his eyes half‑open.

The old director was tired, so Zheng Ren's movements instantly grew gentle; he hesitated, unsure whether to leave or wake Director Kong.

"Zheng Ren." Director Kong suddenly opened his eyes, bright and alert, "Are you sure you need the prostate interventional embolization procedure to succeed?"

"Director Kong, you're joking. No doctor can guarantee success before surgery, but I have ninety percent confidence…" Zheng Ren said with a smile, but before he could finish expressing his worries, Director Kong cut him off.

"Good!" Director Kong didn't hesitate any longer. "Just now I received word that a patient who underwent interventional embolization at Modu showed mild bladder weakness and urinary retention after the procedure."

"On the first day after the procedure, did they try to remove the catheter?"

"Mm." Director Kong nodded.

"By the third day after the procedure, the symptoms should peak." Zheng Ren seemed to think of something, hesitated, moved his lips, but said nothing.

"What do you want to say?" Director Kong's gaze was sharp, with no trace of middle‑agedness left.

Zheng Ren sighed and said, "I want to say that if the patient has the chance, they could come for a clearance, and then I would redo the embolization procedure. Now, after his symptoms peak, he would need at least six months of recovery to return to his pre‑procedure state."

Director Kong sighed helplessly and gave a wry laugh.

This Zheng Ren still has the pure heart of a healer. While speaking with me, his fingers kept rubbing the Microguidewire, feeling the subtle texture of Changfeng's Microguidewire.

Very pure.

Although that's true, what he said is completely impossible to do.

Modu's hospital—how could we possibly slap ourselves in the face? If we called them, we'd probably provoke them into a fury.

Director Kong shook his head; he didn't even want to bring this up.

Zheng Ren naturally understood the reasoning, also gave a slight shake of his head and sighed softly.

Seeing Zheng Ren's expression, Director Kong suddenly realized something, and the hairs on his back stood up with a "shush"!

Zheng Ren Gang's just now Hypothesis, the premise is that he can complete the prostate Interventional embolization surgery. Just now Director Kong although he agreed to Zheng Ren's live broadcast, that's because the Interventional embolization surgery for this small liver cancer nodule was completed so beautifully, and hearing news from Modu that was similar to a Shou Bing failure.

Zheng Ren...... Why is he so certain?

Director Kong doubted, and moreover today's Shou Bing was done perfectly, compared to yesterday's Shou Bing, there is a fundamental difference. This point, Su Yun felt it most directly. And Director Kong has years of clinical experience and Shou Bing experience, how could he not notice?

Zheng Ren was startled by Director Kong's expression, thinking, 'Did this old man not sleep well last night? Why is he so jumpy today?'

"Today, Shou Bing did especially well, better than yesterday by an order of magnitude." Director Kong said.

"Hmm." Zheng Ren said nonchalantly, "Shou Bing is very simple; after watching once you'll get it. Yesterday I did 4 cases, went back and thought about it, and gained new insights. So today Shou Bing went relatively smoothly. Director Kong, you're overpraising it; it's just a bit better."

Zheng Ren explained, he also couldn't be bothered to think of other reasons, directly using Su Yun's words.

Hmm, seems quite suitable; this reason is very good and powerful, looks like we'll use it often from now on.

Director Kong slightly closed his eyes, feeling a bit tired.

Nowadays young people, truly amazing!

"Prepare for the Ming day live broadcast of prostate Interventional embolization surgery; do it well, my lifelong reputation is backing you up."