Chapter 2891: with translation of chapter title

After finishing the late-night snack, everyone went home.

Regarding whether dogs can eat salty food, Zheng Ren and Su Yun chatted a few more sentences. But after arriving home, Zheng Ren saw a pile of red thread on the coffee table and immediately lost his mood.

"Chief Zheng, the red rope we braided last time has basically been used up." Chang Yue pushed up her glasses, smiling rarely, and said: "After evaluation, I believe the red rope you braid yourself provides strong psychological comfort for preoperative anxiety; I strongly recommend continuing."

"Oh." Zheng Renyi, thinking about having to braid red rope every day, could only respond listlessly.

Xie Yiren raised her arm and patted Zheng Ren's head to comfort him.

It was already late; Zheng Ren packed some red thread, preparing to sit and braid red rope in the department after the Shou Bing tomorrow afternoon.

A Nobel Prize laureate actually has to do handicraft work; who can I reason with about this?

Although he had some complaints in his heart, Zheng Ren had no intention of refusing. Preoperative comfort to reduce the patient's tension is a very important matter.

For Example Today evening's patient, the cause of the epidural anesthesia catheter rupture could also be the patient's preoperative tension causing muscle and fascia tightening.

After washing up and returning to the room to lie down, Zheng Ren began to carefully study his Energy Value. The eager flame was doused by reason, and he finally slept cautiously in the System Space for a night.

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"Boss, I'm not going to the Hospital today." Su Yun said while fiddling with her phone after waking up early.

Chang Yue glanced at him.

Su Yun didn't lift her head, but seemed to sense something, and rarely explained: "There's something wrong with Shi Huairu's side; I'll go check."

"Go ahead, you're just killing time by coming here."

"Why won't you speak properly when you're fine?" Su Yun raised her head unhappily and asked.

Zheng Ren discovered that Su Yun's learning ability was truly strong; this sentence seemed to have originally been said about him, but now he has learned to pull it out anytime to retaliate. I merely stated a fact, so why can't I speak properly?

After eating, Su Yun hurried away.

He didn't go to a certain research institute but came to a residential area in the suburbs. He didn't even press the doorbell, but took out his keys and swaggered inside.

Opening the door, the room was in utter disarray, as if no one had ever lived there. What was unbearable was the leftover takeout that had been sitting on the table for who knows how many days; just its smell was intolerable.

Su Yun frowned, thought for a few seconds, and finally entered without changing shoes. In his view, it seemed none of the soles here were clean.

A man resembling a mural twisted his spine into an extremely strange shape, as if he had overcome the spine's restraint on the body, lying like a snake in front of the computer desk.

His whole person was lethargic, only his right hand holding the mouse was moving.

"Hey!" Su Yun said unhappily: "Can't you sit properly? Every time I see you sitting like that, I feel uncomfortable all over. Sitting like that will eventually cause a herniated disc."

Shi Huairu completely ignored Su Yun, switched the interface, regardless of whether Su Yun could understand, and slumped in the chair.

"Say something." Su Yun approached, narrowed her eyes at the computer screen, the black hair on her forehead moving without wind.

"Encountered a problem, you come solve it." Shi Huairu said weakly.

"Is it difficult to nano-optical tweezers and perform integration?"

"Definitely difficult, you have so many things, and you don't agree with whatever I casually do."

"How could I agree!" Su Yun said contemptuously: "This is the most important battle for me!"

Shi Huairu didn't even want to waste the energy to shrug his shoulders; his eyelids twitched slightly, as if he would fall asleep again at any moment.

"Huh? The program is all written? I'll ask Ning Shu, besides this Technique, is there anything else?"

"Why are you so rushed? Just looking at you makes me tired." Shi Huairu whispered, as if talking in his sleep.

"This place is filthy; didn't I give you the number for the part-time cleaner?" Su Yun asked.

Watching them clean the house makes me feel tired.

"" Su Yun blew a breath, the black hair on her forehead fluttering, "Is eating tiring?"

"Tired." Shi Huairu said with closed eyes: "I still have to get up to pick up deliveries, sit down to eat, the whole process leaves me unwell. Sleeping to rest, then getting up to eat again, every day just goes on like this."

Su Yun glanced at the dinner table; one meal a day, you can tell what is eaten each time.

"Aren't you afraid it will grow mold and smell?" Su Yun frowned and asked.

"It's fine; now the weather is cool, calling an hourly worker once every three days is enough." Shi Huairu yawned, looking like he was about to fall asleep.

"Get energetic." Su Yun said, "Whether it works or not is up to you."

"Why do you always look full of energy?" Shi Huairu couldn't be bothered with Su Yun, "Wouldn't it be better to sleep and regain energy during that time?"

"You don't know shit." Su Yun said, "The Boss thinks Bota's genetic modification has greater potential, while I believe nanorobots + Optical Tweezers are more feasible."

"Materials science is my weakness; I can't help you." Shi Huairu said, "People, being competitive makes you as tired as you are. Also, only someone ordinary like you would think that way."

"Can't you die without bragging!" Su Yun said, "You haven't met the Boss type; he looks clueless, but no matter how I improve, I can't surpass him."

"Just rest; you know some gaps can't be reached by effort." Shi Huairu's voice grew fainter, already about to fall asleep.

"Impossible!" Su Yun said, "I am the strongest; I will prove this to everyone."

"The arena is very suitable for you."

"Get up, get up; let's solve any problems." Su Yun said.

"Is there a need for you to solve it?" Shi Huairu said, "Has the gene-editing software been written? That's your specialty."

"Written overnight, it's no problem for me." Su Yun kicked Shi Huairu's chair, watching him spin twice with the chair yet remain motionless, somewhat helpless.

"The problem with the three gene fragments has been solved; the sequence of fragment P1 is highly homologous to the AND-34 gene, and I performed fuzzy processing. The issue with fragment P2's sequence being highly homologous to the ARHA gene also has a solution; get up and take a look." Su Yun said.

But Shi Huairu sat in the chair, seeming to have already fallen asleep.

Su Yun looked at Shi Huairu helplessly, with no good options, could only call the part-time cleaner to come tidy up the place first.

After studying Xiao Shitou's case, Su Yun devoted all his energy to the direction he believed was right—using the Technique of nanorobots + Optical Tweezers to solve the tumor problem.

In his view, changing genes is too dangerous; that's a Pandora's box.

For this, Su Yun has been striving.