Chapter 2961: with translation of chapter title

After changing clothes and going out, Director Zhang originally thought Director Lang would return to Nanshan.

But hearing him say he was going out to find a guesthouse to sleep, and in the afternoon he would go to Boss Zheng's operating room for a visit, Director Zhang also became interested.

Who among interventional surgeons wouldn't want to get themselves out of the operating room?

Treating and saving lives is one thing; even if the surgical station time is long, it's just lower limb varicose veins, not life‑threatening.

But interventional surgery truly is life‑threatening. The wire‑eating (i. e., guidewire complications) is the Sword of Damocles hanging over every interventional doctor's head.

Returning to the ward, early shift handover, seeing patients, preparing for surgery—each busy with their own tasks. Today Su Yun didn't leave; instead, he went to the operating room together with Zheng Ren, trusting him fully.

"Boss, are you really preparing to start remote surgery?" Su Yun asked.

"Why not open it if we can?" Zheng Ren said.

"True, but do you have a plan? I keep having small issues with the control system." Su Yun said, "Perhaps it's because I'm already used to wearing sterile gloves and holding the guidewire in the usual interventional surgery mode."

Zheng Ren glanced at him and said nothing.

This guy actually has the nerve to say he's already used to it! Although Zheng Ren admits Su Yun's interventional surgery is definitely good—not saying it's worse than Fugui'er, at least it's on the same level. Even Gao Shaojie, who has done interventional surgery his whole life, can't compare to Su Yun; that's talent.

But for him to say it so blatantly is a bit over the top, isn't it?

In terms of surgical case numbers, Zheng Ren estimates that even Gu Xiao Ran now does more than he does.

"They should all be overcome," Zheng Ren muttered to himself, but he still thought seriously: "The initial discomfort is normal; once you get used to it, it's fine. The hand feel can also be found, though it's still a little different from the real feeling of manually gripping and guiding the guidewire."

To be honest, the equipment Thus term: Thus term: Kelisidian brought is already good enough; data transmission is two‑way, and the sensation of the guidewire walking through the blood vessel and transmitting that feeling can be clearly felt.

Habit—everything depends on habit.

"How about we go together this afternoon?" Su Yun said. "Let Lao Gao, Lin Yuan and the others take a look too. They'll inevitably have to deal with it later, and speaking of Lao Gao, his surgical skill has just improved, so he'll need to encounter the new equipment again. I estimate that during this period, Lao Gao might not accept it as quickly as Xiao Linzi does."

"Normal, maybe he hasn't learned it yet, and the next‑generation equipment is already online." Zheng Ren laughed, "On Thus term: Thus term: Kelisidian's side, you should push a bit more; I think the technology can still be refined."

"Boss, I admire your confidence," Su Yun said, wearing three layers of masks but still unable to hide his contemptuous tone, "How can you be so confident? Can you actually do what Lao Luo said?"

"Whether it can be done or not is just that; first ask Thus term: Thus term: Kelisidian to strengthen this technology a bit." Zheng Ren said casually, "The existing technology I can adapt to; you… about 70% can adapt, which isn't really suitable for large‑scale promotion."

"……" Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren, feeling infinite contempt.

Watching Gao Shaojie leading other resident doctors in surgery, Lin Yuan and Gu Xiao Ran performing surgery, Zheng Ren remains as before, constantly correcting the various minor mistakes in the surgery, never tiring of it.

It is precisely in this untiring process that everyone's surgical level keeps improving.

Lin Yuan's level is pretty good—because she's young, talented, and hardworking, her improvement is the fastest.

Now she can already lead Gu Xiao Ran as the chief surgeon in operations, and Boss Zheng's number of corrections via the intercom is decreasing.

After the final surgery was finished, Lin Yuan let out a long breath, feeling her surgical skill rapidly improve.

As usual, after surgery they prepared to send the patient back, then stood beside the operating table listening to Boss Zheng review and explain every flawed aspect of the procedure.

But when the airtight lead door opened, Lin Yuan heard Boss Zheng's voice coming through: "Send the patient downstairs, change clothes, check on the patients, then we're going to Yimei."

"Yimei?" Lin Yuan stared for a moment.

"Isn't that a cosmetic hospital? What are we going there for?"

"Gu Xiao Ran, I'm talking to you—just squeak if you hear me." Su Yun said.

Gu Xiao Ran also froze for a moment, thinking it was Lin Yuan being spoken to, not expecting there to be something for him as well.

"Oh oh, Yun Ge'er, I heard you." Gu Xiao Ran said.

Is the medical team all supposed to go? What exactly happened? Lin Yuan became curious.

After sending the patient downstairs, Lin Yuan didn't even take a shower; although she felt a bit damp and uncomfortable from wearing the lead gown all morning, her curiosity overrode everything.

For a girl, taking a shower wastes a lot of time; she didn't want them to leave without her, which was Lin Yuan's biggest worry. She didn't even dare wash her hair, just rinsed off the sweat on her body and headed out.

Swinging her ponytail deformed by the sterile cap, after checking the post‑op patients, Lin Yuan drove straight to Yimei with Gu Xiao Ran. Boss Zheng and the others were in Feng Xu Hui's car, which had become the routine.

"Xiao Ran, do you know what we're going to do?" Lin Yuan asked.

"I don't know." Gu Xiao Ran shook his head. "Sister Lin, Director Kong talked to me twice, saying if I agree, I can later perform surgery at Yimei."

"That's not bad—Yimei pays more." Lin Yuan laughed, "In a month you earn more than you would in a year back home."

"That's how it's said, but here there's no public‑service position." Gu Xiao Ran scratched his head, "As my mother would say, without a public‑service post it's not stable."

"Money is the anchor; without money, what stability do you need?" Lin Yuan said dismissively, "And how do you make money? Isn't it just whether you have work in your hands? With skill in hand, you're stable doing anything."

"That's how it's said, but Sister Lin, my mother just isn't at ease." Gu Xiao Ran sighed, "What do you think of the Yimei side?"

"Stop worrying needlessly; I'll ask you—how are Boss Zheng and Yun Ge'er?"

"Skill is high; as for character… Boss Zheng is kind, Yun Ge'er is sharp‑tongued but soft‑hearted—all quite good." Gu Xiao Ran gave his own evaluation.

"I think they're all pretty righteous." Lin Yuan said, "Liu Xu zhi, the doctor who performs surgery at Yimei, is someone they met during earthquake relief. Old Liu once had a heart attack, and in the end he called Boss Zheng, saying his last words."

"It's quite moving."

"You've misunderstood—it's not moving, it's that Liu Xu zhi had it figured out in his heart." Lin Yuan laughed, "That's entrusting his orphans; Old Liu probably thought he would surely die, and if his children could get even a fraction of Boss Zheng's care, their path would surely be smoother."

"Oh." Gu Xiao Ran recalled that scene, his heart feeling a bit wistful. What kind of relationship can involve entrusting one's orphans? That's an old‑fashioned thing; nowadays there aren't many people worthy of such trust.

"Old Liu looks simple‑minded, but he's not stupid."