Chapter 2960: with translation of chapter title

"Make way!" The circulating nurse, wearing a sterile gown, with shoe covers on her slippers, shuffled out.

The disposable plastic shoe covers made a rustling sound; she knew this was to inform the patient's family about the condition, so she called a family member to follow her to call the Elevator.

"Elderly sir, please step back, don't touch." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "You might not see your spouse for a few days, don't worry. Find a place to rest; you should be able to see them in about 3-5 days."

"Hmm, I've seen it all my life, I'm tired of it, I don't want to." The elderly person nodded, helped by children/grandchildren to sit on a chair.

Zheng Ren patted Lang Zhu ren's shoulder, "Lang Zhu ren, go change clothes."

Lang Zhu ren lowered his head and followed Zheng Ren upstairs to the Gengyishi.

"The house is a mess; the worst is this half-grown kid." Su Yun said, "He's probably eating chicken, being brought from Nanshan to Di Du by his family, unhappy all the time. For such a half-grown kid, the most important thing is eating chicken; he doesn't care what impact his actions have."

Zheng Ren smiled, feeling that Su Yun had already grasped the essence of the matter.

This is a highly possible situation, like when he himself encountered a female patient in Hai Cheng who was solely focused on playing games.

Ordinary immediate relatives, even if they want to flare up, will suppress it as long as they retain a shred of consciousness, waiting until the matter settles before speaking.

After all, the patient is in the Operating Room, and everyone has the reluctance to act for fear of causing harm.

They even started fighting at the Operating Room door; over so many years, Zheng Ren has only seen this happen once or twice, an extremely special situation.

It's like a leaking roof met with continuous rain; this also counts as bad luck for Lang Zhu ren.

"Boss, before the Shou Bing, how did you just decide to delay closing the chest?" Su Yun began to pursue the question.

For him, this matter is the biggest; as for Lang Zhu ren's side, he basically pays no attention to it.

"I didn't say we must definitely delay closing the chest; it's just a possibility, have Lao Zhao help contact." Zheng Ren said, "Better safe than sorry; you don't usually do things like this, do you?"

"Tsk." Su Yun said disdainfully, "That was exactly your attitude back then!"

"Too idealistic."

"Is the judgment based on the ultrasound cardiogram image? The heart is enlarged, not due to pericardial effusion, but..."

"Changing clothes and heading back to prepare for shift handover." Zheng Ren said with a smile, then suddenly remembered something; seeing Lang Zhu ren slowly take off his upper garment, his hand rubbing his face through the Isolation Gown, he guessed this person was wiping away tears, not wanting Zheng Ren and Su Yun to see.

"Lang Zhu ren."

"Huh?" Lang Zhu ren's head was still inside the Isolation Gown, his voice muffled.

"In a hurry to go back? If not, this afternoon I'll take you to see something nice." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

Lang Zhu ren took off the Isolation Gown; the red dermatitis areas on his front and back looked quite frightening.

"Zheng Lao Ban, what's the good thing?" Lang Zhu ren exuded weakness and fatigue from inside out. After a night of turmoil, now that the matter is resolved, his whole body relaxes. If possible, he just wants to lie down and sleep.

That's also because being in Di Du, there's no opportunity. He has already prepared to go back to Nanshan Shi, take a bath, and get a good night's sleep to recuperate.

But at this moment, Zheng Lao Ban warmly invited him, and Lang Zhu ren felt somewhat surprised.

"A friend just sent a set of equipment." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "To move the operator of the Interventional surgery from inside the Operating Room to outside for use."

"..." Lang Zhu ren stared for a moment.

Holy shit!

Damn, is this a dream come true? What do doctors who perform Interventional surgery fear the most?

Eating the wire!

My own radiation dermatitis proves this point; even with lead clothing, lead skirt, lead glasses, and lead hood, it's still not enough.

How to protect against eating the wire is the top priority of Interventional surgery.

But even with extra protection it's no use; even if I'm careful, after many dry years I still get radiation dermatitis. This is still a minor issue; why hasn't the neighboring hospital even started Interventional surgery?

Because when another hospital in Nanshan Shi launched cyclic Interventional surgery, less than two years later the director contracted lymphoma.

Immediately all the doctors scattered like birds and beasts; it seemed as if the Interventional surgery Operating Room was hell, absolutely untouchable.

Nanshan Shi is a county-level city, not big not small; the medical circle instantly spread the news. So besides People's Hospital, other hospitals are quite resistant to performing Interventional surgery.

But if the operator is moved outside the Operating Room…… behind thick lead plates, the surgery seems less tiring.

Lang Zhu ren instantly felt energized.

Just moments ago he had said he would go back to resign and head south, but that was completely forgotten; his eye sockets were still slightly red, yet his gaze became extremely sharp.

Seeing the change in Lang Zhu ren's expression, Zheng Ren smiled, "The machine we just got, I and Su Yun are currently trying it out. Some parameters and usage still need adjustment."

"Zheng...... Lao Ban, is this really true?" Lang Zhu ren still couldn't believe it.

Even if one has never seen the Da Vinci surgical robot, they've heard of it. But whether this thing is actually useful is a matter of perspective—benevolent people see benevolence, wise people see wisdom.

"Really." Zheng Ren smiled, "Why not trouble you to sleep a nap in our Zhibanshi first? After I finish my morning Shou Bing, you can come observe this afternoon."

Good, good, good!

Lang Zhu ren said "good" three times in a row, his urgent feelings showing on his face.

Zheng Ren just knew it would be like that.

Actually, one can't blame this Lang Zhu ren; frankly, when he encounters situations, he still has ways to handle them, making him a doctor with quite rich clinical experience.

Such people are not many nationwide; at least they can rank within the top thousand.

To cultivate such a surgery doctor, you definitely need thousands of patients to feed the Operating Room; as for the experience handling problems afterward, you also need at least ten or eight failed surgeries' postoperative reflection and summary.

Facing occupational injuries, no one gives compensation.

In the past, one could still use some gray income to convince oneself; the first half of life used one's life to earn money, the second half used money to buy life. But now there's no income at all—why not go south or to a private hospital?

Zheng Ren merely did it as a side matter, letting Lang Zhu ren glance at the existing technology; if fate aligns later, they could cooperate. At least Director Zhang can collaborate with Lang Zhu ren to preserve some sparks for Nanshan Shi.

As for those sparks, Zheng Ren won't think much more about it. He's just a small doctor; as long as he does his current work well, that's enough.

Today, by coincidence, the radiation dermatitis on Lang Zhu ren's front and back was so striking; it happened just in time, so let him have a look.

Anyway, the machine won't be harmed by looking; just consider it my own promotion. After all, Lang Zhu ren also has 2 Energy Value. If he can go back and bring more people to develop this, it means we've taken another step toward fulfilling Old Luo Qie's request.