Chapter 2522: with translation of chapter title

Shou Bing still needs to be continued, the problem is where, Zheng Ren always has to figure it out.

If it were Quan Xiaocao or Feng Jianguo, they would surely think in terms of monstrous power and crazy gods, but Zheng Ren didn't; he carried out the Shou Bing calmly with a trace of indifference.

But at this moment he completely forgot about Xiao Shitou's matter, and wholeheartedly pushed his Shou Bing skill to the maximum.

The parasitic fetus before him had already become the level of Voldemort, gloomy, weird, and terrifying.

As Zheng Ren blocked the blood vessel and completely excised the parasitic fetus, only then did he discover where the problem lay.

The parasitic fetus's membrane was not intact; it had a skull, a mouth, and even teeth. The skull was outside the membrane, facing the spine's position.

Inside the mouth were several sharp, pointed teeth.

Just now, Zheng Ren's left hand was supporting the parasitic fetus from below, while his right hand continuously separated it, stimulating the parasitic fetus's simple neural network, causing a simple physiological reflex, and the mouth closed.

The sharp teeth pierced the sterile gloves, even breaking the skin surface, causing Zheng Ren, the operator, to be infected with flesh-eating bacteria.

Having discovered where the problem lay, Zheng Ren immediately opened a second Shou Bing.

After summarizing the experience and lessons this time, Zheng Ren took protective measures and smoothly excised the parasitic fetus. The Shou Bing completion rate was 100%, without a doubt.

I didn't expect there to be such a risk; Zheng Ren helplessly shook his head.

Shou Bing is like that, there are all kinds of risks; although it's not to the point of performing Shou Bing with one's head tucked in the waistband, the Team-leading Professors of 912 have to perform thousands of various Shou Bing in their lifetimes, and walking a lot will always get their shoes wet.

It seems Feng Jianguo's careful prudence is not without reason; Zheng Ren smiled and left the System Operating Room.

Coming out of the System Space, Zheng Ren closed the Fifth Edition of External Medicine and placed it on a table to the side.

"I'll go to the Emergency Department to take a look."

Su Yun heard Zheng Ren say that and was very displeased. However, he did not repeatedly persuade; instead, he put away his phone and said, "Let's go together."

There's not much more to say; regarding Xiao Shitou's situation, Zheng Ren only thought of taking one step at a time.

At least now Shou Bing cannot be done; Zheng Ren confirmed this.

He doesn't even need to try to know; for example, Xiao Shitou's thyroid tumor has already invaded the cervical spine and is compressing the airway. To complete such a Shou Bing, just the peak Skill of the General Surgery Department is not enough.

At least, one also needs the peak level of the Orthopedics Department to attempt it.

However, these are all based on the foundation of Xiao Shitou suffering greatly from pain, and Zheng Ren does not want to do that.

But if he doesn't do something, he always feels empty inside.

Looking at the medical records is also good; Zheng Ren doesn't know the significance of doing this, he just instinctively wants to get in touch with those records.

It seems that way; in some time-space, he and Xiao Shitou are relatively closer, and his heart feels a bit more comfortable.

"Zheng Lao Ban, I'll follow along." Lin Yuan decided to make amends, she proactively said.

"Oh." Zheng Ren responded indifferently, and walked slowly toward the Emergency Department.

Su Yun, who is talkative, did not nag; no matter what the Boss wanted to do, Su Yun would stop it. Xiao Shitou's Shou Bing would not only have some impact on the Medical Team, but mainly Su Yun felt it was meaningless, making the patient endure greater pain and torment.

Arriving at the Emergency Department, Zhou Litao had not yet gotten off work. He enthusiastically opened Cui Lao's office, and the documents were placed neatly to one side.

"Zheng Lao Ban, what patient?" Zhou Litao hadn't had a chance to look, he casually asked in a chatting manner.

"Oh, a late-stage cancer patient." Zheng Ren walked into the office.

Late-stage cancer…… Zhou Litao was stunned for a moment, his heart feeling a bit surprised. What does Zheng Lao Ban want to do? Could it be that late-stage cancer also needs Shou Bing treatment?

Impossible, right.

Zheng Ren sat quietly in front of the data, picked up a medical record, and flipped through it casually.

"Boss, I think you're sick." Su Yun said: "Manager Zhou, get a thermometer to take the boss's temperature."

"..."

Zhou Litao felt the atmosphere was a bit off; there was obviously a conflict between Zheng Lao Ban and Yun Ge'er.

He regretted it, wondering what he was doing by following along.

The Medical Team's big boss and second boss are quarreling; I, a small lackey caught in the middle, could be crushed to pieces with just one careless move.

Whatever I do, I can't please anyone, and I'm suffering from being caught in the middle.

"Don't make a fuss, quickly think about what to eat for dinner." Zheng Ren said lightly: "I won't be doing the Shou Bing; I'm just bored, coming to look at the data."

Zhou Litao embarrassedly said he still had something to do, and Lin Yuan also sensed the tension of gunfire, and she also began to regret.

The situation did not worsen; Su Yun sat to one side playing a game, Zheng Lao Ban quietly looked at the data, and Lin Yuan was like a transparent person—neither sitting nor standing, at a loss what to do with her hands and feet.

But as soon as it was time to get off work, Su Yun started arranging to go out for a meal. Zheng Lao Ban didn't refuse either; the Medical Team entourage, pulling Zhou Litao along, went out to eat and drink.

Lin Yuan didn't dare say a single unnecessary word; she sometimes even envied that product manager. Manager Feng, no matter what he did, Zheng Lao Ban and Yun Ge'er both wore smiling faces.

Even Yun Ge'er, who is usually sharp-tongued and harsh, had never said a harsh word to him.

She would scold heaven and earth and scold her own Zheng Lao Ban, but she just wouldn't scold Manager Feng; Lin Yuan envied this to no end.

After finishing the meal, Lin Yuan drove her little Polo home. Her mind was still filled with the image of Yun Ge'er about to erupt, glaring at Zheng Lao Ban like a tiger eyeing its prey.

It's really scary; during this recent period, when the two of them discuss the condition together, I still need to keep my distance.

Lin Yuan's heart rose with the same thought as Zhou Litao.

The big boss and the second boss fought; in the end they reconciled, but they ended up knocking me out…… Such an absurd thing, Lin Yuan does not want it to happen to herself.

Opening the door, Lin Yuan felt a bit tired.

It's not the tiredness from wearing lead clothing and doing Shou Bing all day, but mental fatigue. Wherever there are people, there is the jianghu; even in the Medical Team where Zheng Lao Ban covers the sky with one hand, there are likewise all kinds of conflicts.

"Little girl's back, have you eaten enough for dinner? Want to eat something more?" Lin Yuanzhang's lover asked full of affection.

"Mom, I'm full." Lin Yuan said with a smile.

After returning home, she does not plan to do Surgical Training tonight. She was startled by the parasitic fetus in the afternoon, and also felt the earlier gunfire tension between Zheng Lao Ban and Yun Ge'er; she decided to keep her parents company to relax her tense spirit.

"Dad, still watching Bright Sword? It's been off the air for how long." Lin Yuan called out with meows.

"Nothing good to watch." Lin Yuanzhang laughed: "How did today's Shou Bing go?"

"Surely it went well; the level of your family's little girl, me, is already higher than the Team-leading Professors of your hospital's Intervention Department." Lin Yuan hugged Lin Yuanzhang's arm and continued meowing.

Lin Yuanzhang felt greatly relieved.

Dad, I have a question for you.

How?

This afternoon I met a patient with late‑stage cancer…