Chapter 3002: line with translation of chapter title

Zheng Ren had no interest in eating; even after finishing the "small meeting" at noon, as the Medical Group Leader he should treat everyone to a meal. But the Medical Team never had such a custom, and everyone was already aware of that.

Su Yun took the others to eat, while Zheng Ren sat alone in his chair, weaving a red string while pondering what Chang Yue had said.

What she said basically had no logic, just a woman's intuition, but Zheng Ren attached great importance to it. This was a judgment based on the years of clinical experience of a frontline clinical worker; it definitely wasn't baseless.

Zheng Ren wondered whether he should say something to Lao Fan when passing the Community Hospital after work. Letting Fan Tian Shui help keep an eye on things would also work; just don't let anything happen.

Regarding this, Zheng Ren felt mentally exhausted, and with Xiao Shitou's pulmonary fibrosis, his mood remained low.

After a busy afternoon, Zheng Ren went home together with Yi Ren, passing the Community Hospital, and he called Fan Tian Shui out.

"Lao Fan, please pay special attention to the patient in Bed 2 of Room 18." Zheng Ren instructed.

"Sure, what needs attention? Chief Zheng." Fan Tian Shui asked.

"I also don't know what's wrong; it's Chang Yue who feels there might be a problem, and we're just taking preventive measures."

"Understood, Chief Zheng." Fan Tian Shui stood at attention; although he didn't salute, his determination to complete the task no matter what surged forth.

"Just be careful; make sure not to cause any trouble for the patient or their family."

"Don't startle the snake." Fan Tian Shui summed it up simply, directly expressing Zheng Ren's meaning.

Zheng Ren smiled; Fan Tian Shui's made sense.

Chang Yue then instructed the on-call resident doctor: regardless of what happens with the patient in Bed 2 of Room 18, any observed details must be reported via WeChat, and all medical interventions must be reported by phone, no matter how late.

Zheng Ren couldn't understand Chang Yue's mindset. Maybe it's too extreme? Possibly, but Zheng Ren couldn't say for sure.

Su Yun didn't show his usual sharp-tongued attitude; he kept pondering where Chang Yue's sense of something being off came from. But basic information was scarce, and doctors can't interrogate like police, examining every detail.

Even the smartest person couldn't derive a result from such a tiny clue.

Back home, Yi Ren and Chang Yue went to wash vegetables and cook, while Zheng Ren continued weaving the red string.

Zheng Ren didn't find this task too bothersome; he would soon go to Sweden to receive the Nobel Prize, and his trip would last a little over a week. During that time, the red string needed by the Shou Bing patients he would see had to be prepared in advance.

Otherwise, he couldn't be weaving red string at the award ceremony; for Zheng Ren, that would be not awesome but idiotic.

"Boss, Ke Li's side has produced two more machines for trial use." Su Yun suddenly said.

"……" Zheng Ren finally heard a piece of good news.

"We'll definitely place one machine in the Hospital; setting up the 5G network will be done in these days."

Zheng Ren had no idea about this.

A hint of disdain appeared at the corner of Su Yun's mouth; without wearing three layers of masks, his tone lacking formic acid was as substantive as ever.

"All like you, hands-off bosses, can you still be efficient? I discussed with Ning Shu; we already have an operating cabin, and next we will definitely do remote surgery—without installing 5G network, how could it work!"

Involving Ning Shu, Zheng Ren didn't even think of retorting.

Scenes from Pengxi Xiang appeared before his eyes; back then he was busy as hell, but with Ning Shu present, every step was tidy and efficient—this person truly is a talent.

"What about the other machine?" Su Yun asked.

"Place it with Mu Tao." Zheng Ren already had a plan.

"Sure, I'll contact Lao Mu." Su Yun said with a smile, "Remote surgery, Xinglin Yuan live broadcast—if I were Peng Jia, I'd definitely be furious. This kind of eye-catching surgical method must be separated; as a means to attract popularity, it must be separate."

"Don't think too much; if we talk about making money, selling machines and consumables is a surefire profit; if we talk about technical progress, naturally the faster the better. The members of Xinglin Yuan can earn how much money, they'll understand."

Zheng Ren said, laughing, "You said the first remote surgery, network broadcast ends in victory, Peng Jia won't get drunk again and vomit, causing Vein bleeding, right?"

Su Yun gave Peng Jia a definition: "That coward."

He contacted Mu Tao; indeed Mu Tao's side was also quite interested. Only now the time was already late, and finally they decided on Ming.

The long-awaited surgery live broadcast had unknowingly progressed to the stage of remote surgery live broadcast; Zheng Ren felt a bit happy.

Ding-dong~

The familiar task voice sounded, and Zheng Ren's heart involuntarily jumped.

Regarding the Big Pig Trotter, Zheng Ren had some understanding; something as epoch-making as remote surgery definitely needed a richly rewarded task.

【Main Line Quest: Epochal Leap First Stage.】

Mission Content: Complete one remote surgery live broadcast.

Mission Rewards: Experience Points 100000, Skill Points 10000, Luck Value+1, Super Energy Potion+1.

Mission Time: 1 month.

The rewards were fairly standard, but the four characters of the first stage Zheng Ren saw clearly.

Like the earliest consecutive Main Line Quest of Fame Under Heaven, the later the stage, the richer the rewards. Without this task reward from Fame Under Heaven, surely dual-wielding would definitely not be learnable, and Director Miao would have already kicked the bucket.

The task is fine; given one month's time, as long as Mu Tao's side installs the machine, I can first do an interventional surgery for liver cancer. This surgery is hardly difficult for Zheng Ren, even if it's remote surgery, even if the network transmission has lag.

Simple task! Zheng Ren's heart blossomed with joy.

"Zheng Ren, wash up and eat!" Yi Ren shouted from the kitchen.

"Oh, okay."

Washing hands at home definitely wouldn't be the six-step hand-washing method; Zheng Ren just perfunctorily did it and then went to the table.

Home-cooked dishes, Xie Yiren could always come up with unique flavors.

Zheng Ren basically had two meals a day, relying on Yi Ren's feeding to survive; he seemed to be doing alright.

Midway through the meal, Chang Yue's phone rang.

"Sister Yue, the patient in Bed 2 of Room 18 has some low blood sugar and says they need glucose." The on-duty doctor reported.

"Huh? What's the blood sugar?"

"3.4."

Chang Yue stared for a moment; Zheng Ren also knew what she was pondering—whether the patient's lack of diabetes history meant low blood sugar was due to poor diet.

"Did the patient not eat dinner?"

"His spouse went to get food, wasn't here. The family member of the patient in the next bed said so."

"Alright, administer glucose. Keep checking the blood sugar, don't let anything happen." Chang Yue fell silent.