Chapter 2678: with translation of chapter title
2580.2481 Not at all like my soldier (Alliance Leader this book is very halal extra update 3)
Overall it was filmed not bad, also not much exaggeration, basically all truthful. But Zheng Ren always feels seeing others talk about himself on TV is somewhat strange.
"Old Liu is still quite photogenic, just speaks a bit stutteringly." Yi Ren said with a cheerful laugh.
"Nervous, he won't speak." Zheng Ren chuckled.
"Are you hungry? Anything you want to eat?"
"Not hungry, I just want to sleep a bit. If this posture isn't tiring, I'll sleep." Zheng Ren's voice grew softer and softer, like a child lying on Yi Ren's leg and falling asleep.
Zheng Ren slept a long sleep, in his dream he dreamed of marrying Xiao Yi Ren.
The sunshine was warm, there were many people, everyone was speaking cheerfully. Zheng Ren felt there were simply too many people; in his view, having just a few or a dozen from the Medical Team, with Director Pan officiating, would be enough.
Cheerful shouts rose; in a Chinese wedding one bows to heaven and earth, to parents. Director Pan suddenly asked: "How come you little brat are so timid?"
Zheng Ren froze for a moment.
"Timid?" I am a bit timid, having come to Di Du I've been busy with the Nobel Prize project, doing surgery every day, living in a place like a collective dormitory. But saying it in front of Ning Shu seems not right.
When he saw Xie Ning's stern expression, sharp gaze like a knife falling on himself, Zheng Ren was jolted awake.
It's a dream, indeed a dream. Director Pan judges people truly accurately; in the dream I could actually be frightened awake by Ning Shu, that's pretty timid.
Zheng Ren gave an embarrassed laugh; even if encountering demons and monsters, I wouldn't be that afraid. Even if I couldn't win, my old fists would have already smashed the opponent's face. But when facing Ning Shu, I……
Just then, he saw Director Pan standing right in front of him.
"Director?!" Zheng Ren exclaimed in surprise.
"Feeling better?" Director Pan, hands behind his back, looked down at Zheng Ren and asked warmly.
"Nothing much, transaminase and creatinine are gradually decreasing. Although the speed is not fast and not yet back to normal, there are no symptoms of oliguria or anuria. It should take about 1 month to fully recover." Zheng Ren spoke as if reporting a patient's medical history.
"You, have you been too tired this past year?" Director Pan asked.
"Not bad, later I basically don't perform surgery anymore, just sit and watch from below." Zheng Ren sat on the bed, wanting to get up, but Director Pan pressed him down.
"Just sit and talk, why bother?"
"Chief Zheng, at first hearing Sister Yue say your liver and kidney function had failed, we were all frightened. Later you said there was nothing wrong, and everyone said this was joy turning to sorrow." I don't know whether it was the older Chu or Xiao Chu standing beside Director Pan, speaking in a warbling, melodic voice.
Liver and kidney function failure…… If not for seeing is believing, others' words basically can't be trusted. As a clinical physician, Chang Yue really speaks like that? Zheng Ren felt somewhat helpless.
"It's nothing, just Quinine poisoning; I didn't know about this before." Zheng Ren scratched his head and said: "Director, you said you'd come see me after winning the Nobel Prize, so why did you come now?"
"You're lying in bed, how could I not come?" Director Pan also sat on the stool beside the bed, his back straight as a ramrod, his hoary white hair immaculate, neatly combed.
"Really nothing."
"Even if nothing's wrong, you need to rest half a month; when can't you do surgery? Without you, the nation's medical and health work wouldn't stop."
Zheng Ren thought, too; Gao Shaojie leading Lin Yuan in TIPS Surgery will surely succeed. As for the other patients, waiting a bit is fine.
Just lying in bed is truly tormenting. In just a day or two, I've already started showing signs of being unable to stay lying down.
"After you came to Di Du, you should visit all those teachers and seniors; don't wait for them to come see you." Director Pan said casually.
Zheng Ren nodded firmly.
The first thing he said after sitting down was this; Director Pan was reminding himself not to give an arrogant impression.
Before, I was relatively unknown, also having the Nobel Prize project as a shield, so anything could be said. But now I am a Nobel Prize laureate; if I still acted as before, there might be some minor issues.
Although I'm not afraid, it's still not good. Like Cui Lao and Director Miao, they themselves would want to visit at the first opportunity.
Zheng Ren mentally went through a round, yet he completely forgot Director Yan.
The older Chu and Xiao Chu wore identical jeans and T-shirts; they didn't speak, and Zheng Ren couldn't tell them apart.
Not long ago we said we'd find the two of them to come to Di Du to see the maple leaves; I didn't expect they'd just come like this.
After chatting a while, Zheng Ren inquired about the situation in Hai Cheng, then said: "Director, I can go home now; today's checkup results are all fine. Tonight we'll have a meal and the old guys can get together nicely."
"As long as you're sure you're fine, if you can't drink then don't." Director Pan said, "Not at all like my soldier; can't even get a bowl of liquor down, how to go to the battlefield."
Zheng Ren laughed happily, didn't retort, just laughed.
The old director has his own mindset, a product of the era; probably he'll never change it in a lifetime, and there's no need to.
Their group got off the train and came straight to the hospital, not yet having time to rest. Zheng Ren worried that Director Pan's body was fatigued, so he had Su Yun first take them to a hotel to complete check-in.
Zheng Ren also completed discharge procedures on this end; he hadn't expected that his first hospitalization would be due to Quinine of this sort, and he felt unwilling inside.
But recalling the state when he was sick—weak all over, his mind a muddled mess—Zheng Ren let out a long sigh.
Being able to live well truly is fortunate every day.
After completing discharge procedures, Zheng Ren saw his energy bar already full; this was like being at full health, full mana, full status and reviving on the spot.
Leaving the hospital, in the evening he ate together with Director Pan. Everyone chatted happily, and they agreed that tomorrow Zheng Ren would go for a walk to see the various teachers and elders.
Fugui'er still hadn't returned; it turned out he was directly summoned back to Heidelberg University, with countless reporters interviewing him and surrounding him so he couldn't come back.
Back home, Zheng Ren thought of that day's high fever and diarrhea; it felt like he had just had a dream.
After resting three days at home, Zheng Ren's all indicators fully returned to normal.
Really unable to stay put, Zheng Ren and Su Yun went to see Cui Lao and Director Miao; finally Su Yun pulled him to the office of Director Yan and Vice President Yuan to sit awhile, then they went to the Medical Department to chat a few words with Ye Qingqiu, Director Ye.
After making this round, Zheng Ren found his energy bar half empty again.
It's truly much harder than performing surgery; Zheng Ren also felt helpless. The next day, he took Director Pan to Xiang Shan to view the maple leaves.
Calling Lao He and Feng Xu Hui, the entire Medical Team assembled.
I didn't expect there to be so many people; normally you really don't need that many for surgery, unless encountering another Conjoined twin heart separation surgery.
On this side of West Mountain, commercial development is too intense, with many people; if you truly want to see maple leaves, the best places are Mu Tian Yu, Great Enlightenment Temple, and Phoenix Ridge nearby. Moreover, there are basically no maple leaves here, only yellow sorrel.
But coming, Zheng Ren feels he needs to open a map; not coming to West Mountain once always leaves him feeling something is missing.
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