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Chapter 2513: 2424 The Little Flower About to Wither (Alliance Leader Senri_akane Bonus Chapter 5)

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When Doctor Lavesen walked out of the CT Shi, he saw everyone's grim faces.

He realized what it was and immediately asked: "What happened? Is there really a tumor?"

"Doctor, in your CT image, you can see..." an assistant of Doctor Lavesen explained haltingly, speaking slowly, organizing his words as he spoke.

"Films, I want to see the films! I want the most authoritative diagnostic analysis!" Doctor Lavesen had already seen his future, and he involuntarily shouted loudly.

Like a passerby walking in the dark, using his voice to bolster his courage, Doctor Lavesen panicked at that moment.

But when the film appeared before Doctor Lavesen, this person who didn't understand medicine immediately saw the shadow of a space-occupying lesion about 3 cm in the right lower lung.

Malignant tumor! A tumor that didn't exist 88 days ago!! Zheng Ren's words were actually correct!!!

Doctor Lavesen felt his head a bit dizzy; what was originally a "vicious" curse had become reality!

And Principal Zhang and the others had not yet escaped from the negative emotions of surprise, shock, panic, and confusion.

Doctor Lavesen immediately demanded to return home, feeling he was cursed rather than ill.

Having come to Di Du and already gotten lung cancer, if he doesn't leave quickly, delaying another two days could mean advanced lung cancer, with nothing much that can be done to treat it.

By then, it would be too late for regret.

At this moment, Doctor Lavesen had fallen into extreme regret, unable to extricate himself.

If only I had known Doctor Zheng was someone who could treat Ke Li... no, that's just one of them. He is the person who can treat the witch Ma Li Si; how could I dare offend him!

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Zheng Ren didn't receive the imaging data, and he wasn't in a hurry. Doctor Lavesen's illness probably wouldn't be treated in Di Du.

After chatting with Thus term: Thus term: Kelisidian, the sky had already turned dark.

Taking advantage of the lack of sunlight, Thus term: Thus term: Kelisidian was sent away; Ma Li Si stays in Di Du, waiting for Zheng Ren's treatment.

Actually Zheng Ren felt the whole 3D scan and image reconstruction were already perfect. Shou Bing could be done by anyone, but it requires meticulous work.

But both Thus term: Thus term: Kelisidian and Ma Li Si rejected this; as Ma Li Si said, Zheng Ren possesses a pair of hands kissed by Heaven, so having someone else do it is not allowed.

Alright then, Zheng Ren reluctantly accepted this "big job".

A few days later, Zheng Ren performed the first surgery on Ma Li Si. The trauma was not large, transplanting 302g of fat.

This is the first step of a surgery process as lengthy as moving mountains to fill the sea.

Through postoperative observation, Zheng Ren refined and minutely adjusted the surgical method, feeling his way forward step by step.

Regarding Ma Li Si's surgery, Zheng Ren dared not be careless in the slightest; this has nothing to do with her being a legendary witch.

Because this surgery needs to be done many times, if each surgery's completion rate is 95%, Zheng Ren worries that the cumulative completion rate will drop to an appalling level.

But looking at her postoperative recovery, which is quite good, and with no complications arising, everything is progressing toward the better.

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Days remain the same, except that as working hours at 912 lengthen, the surgery live broadcast time lengthens, and Zheng Ren's surgical volume keeps growing.

Recently, Zheng Ren has hardly any free time to stroll around the Emergency Department.

Not to mention the Emergency Department, even the leisurely habit of sitting by the window in the afternoon, basking in the sun while holding the Fifth Edition of External Medicine to read in the System Library, has become rare.

Morning TIPS Surgery, afternoon performing live-broadcast surgery; although busy and mundane, Zheng Ren doesn't feel anything particular.

The newly opened energy value has never dropped below 1000 points; Zheng Ren feels deeply satisfied with his constant vigor.

This day, there was only one surgery in the afternoon; after finishing, Zheng Ren sat in his usual spot, feeling a bit empty inside.

Perhaps it's because he's done too many surgeries lately and hasn't had time for artistic pursuits; he thinks so. Once he switches from a busy state to an idle one, he really feels a bit unaccustomed.

It seems he hasn't read novels for a long time; Zheng Ren sits quietly in the seat under the sunlight, and such a thought suddenly arises in his mind.

Indeed, it's been a long time; the last time he read novels seems to have been when he was the Inpatient Chief in Hai Cheng.

After that, he carried out missions, came to 912 for earthquake relief, and upon returning, he has been striving all the way for TIPS Surgery and the Nobel Prize.

Is a hobby, almost the only hobby, just given up like this? (Note 1)

Zheng Ren smiled, took out his phone, and opened the novel-reading app.

He still remembers following a dozen or so books, raising them for a little over a year, and doesn't know how many are still alive.

Indeed, more than half of those dozen books have been killed off by Zheng Ren, which is rather regrettable.

He opened a novel he once liked, but which left an angry single chapter as its ending, and he views it with deep regret.

Between the lines, Zheng Ren can sense the author's resentment. The mental blocks pile up, evoking feeling.

What a pity, Zheng Ren thinks.

As he read, his heart stirred: what happened to that little boy?

Long ago, when he had just arrived at 912, he encountered a little boy with terminal cancer. The boy mischievously played games while his mother and Director Qi were talking, and had Zheng Ren watch over him.

Afterward, for a period of time, his QQ status updates seemed to constantly mention that his condition was steadily improving.

Zheng Ren was somewhat doubtful, thinking of a certain possibility.

Although Zheng Ren has experienced many life-and-death separations in the hospital, causing him to become gradually calm, yet faced with this quirky little boy, he still cannot bear to watch him wither so early.

So, not knowing since when, Zheng Ren has stopped logging into Q and no longer checks the boy's status updates.

Today afternoon, the sun shone brightly; the usually stone-like Zheng Ren's soft spot was warmed by a ray of sunlight, making him a bit gentler.

He switched the interface to the QQ login position and pondered for a long time.

Although Zheng Ren remains calm to the point of indifference, and indifferent to the point of callousness when seeing patients, performing surgery, or conducting emergency rescues, that is merely professional competence, a job requirement.

On such an afternoon, facing a little flower that hasn't even bloomed yet but is about to wither, he hesitates, unable to move forward.

Until the end, Zheng Ren pressed the login key.

Perhaps it is fate, perhaps destiny, or perhaps it is that warm ray of afternoon sunlight that changes one's heart.

After Zheng Ren logged in, he saw in his friends' status that the little boy had just updated a status 12 minutes ago.

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Note 1: When I created the Q group, I felt the pressure suddenly increase. I had played a mobile game for two and a half years before, and it was just abandoned like that. Occasionally I would recall it, but it could only be a memory, a beautiful memory stored in my past life.

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