Chapter 3012: and then the title translation, then ===GLOSSARY=== with list of named entities

2928.2812 Opportunity or a big pit?

Three days later in the morning, Zheng Ren was watching Shou Bing.

This is routine; although doing the same procedure every day easily makes people feel fatigue and bored, it is something that must be done, with no room for negotiation.

For the vast majority of people, days pass the same, day after day, year after year.

"Lin Yuan, raise the rear hand a bit." Zheng Ren said, pressing the intercom.

Gao Shaojie and Lin Yuan worked together; with Lao Gao's assistance, Lin Yuan's Shou Bing was already taking shape.

Zheng Ren could be sure that she could now handle the main beam alone, absolutely no problem.

But that was in other hospitals; in the Medical Team, Lin Yuan still couldn't rank by seniority or skill.

After the Shou Bing ended, the airtight lead door opened, and Zheng Ren said in a low voice, "Lin Yuan, let Xiao Ran send the patient; come out for a moment."

Lin Yuan felt a bit nervous; Zheng Lao Ban's hits really hurt… the key is that meow meow meow is also not useful.

"Here, you're doing it wrong; how many times have I told you?" Zheng Ren used the mouse with his right hand to find segments of the Shou Bing process, speaking aloud about Lin Yuan's various mistakes in the Shou Bing.

His words carried no emotion, merely stating the facts objectively.

"Also here, when you guide the wire, you should be able to feel the conducted force. Raise the rear hand a bit, it will…"

Zheng Ren nagged on tirelessly, and Su Yun walked in excitedly at that moment.

"Boss! The equipment has arrived." Su Yun said with a smile, "Director Kong is arranging to place the equipment in this Shujian; no Shou Bing this afternoon."

"Oh, any news from Lao Mu?" Zheng Ren said offhand while finding Lin Yuan's next mistake, "You're doing this wrong; according to your method, the failure rate after puncture…"

"Lao Mu is still in contact, needing a large sum of money; even Pengcheng would struggle to come up with it."

Lin Yuan stared for a moment; the equipment! Could it be the operating cabin and robotic arm?

There's surplus; especially, 912 also needs installation, and it must be sold to Pengcheng Kaifaqu Renmin Yiyuan for Professor Mu to use.

No, this matter must be discussed with my own grandfather. In Yimei, the equipment is monopolized every day by Zheng Lao Ban; I can't even grab it, and Lin Yuan quite resents this. The Shou Bing has gone so well, yet I still cling to the big toy like a child, unwilling to let go.

"Pa~" the ballpoint pen struck Lin Yuan's left radial styloid.

"Focus, what are you thinking about?" Zheng Ren said unhappily.

"Oh, oh." Lin Yuan replied immediately, while listening to Zheng Lao Ban talk about points where she could still improve in her Shou Bing, and while pricking up her ears to listen to Su Yun and Zheng Lao Ban's conversation, not wanting to miss a word.

What Su Yun and Zheng Ren said is actually simple; there is also an extra machine, and Zheng Lao Ban originally meant to let Pengcheng's Professor Mu use it first, and to start 5G remote surgery.

But the equipment is costly; even with Pengcheng Speed on Pengcheng's side, this large sum is a major matter for a public hospital.

Therefore, Director Kong, upon hearing the news, suggested selling the equipment to Di Du Hepatobiliary, to be placed with Zhu Liangchen.

Director Kong's opinion certainly deserves respect, but it seems Zhu Liangchen also thinks Di Du Hepatobiliary cannot come up with such a large sum in the short term.

Lin Yuan's heart fluttered because of this.

Although I have received some care since childhood due to my grandfather's connections, she is proud and lofty, always unhappy when others call her the daughter of Lin Yuanzhang.

That's why there was the matter of going far away to the United States to study for a doctorate at Harvard.

As for care… isn't this a heaven‑sent opportunity? If my grandfather could get the equipment, could I really stay every day in Di Du Tumor to do Surgical Training!

I used to joke about this with my grandfather, but Lin Yuan never took it seriously back then.

But such an opportunity has genuinely fallen from the sky, and now it actually looks hopeful.

Bearing Zheng Lao Ban's nagging, until the Shou Bing patient was brought up, the Shou Bing began upon descending the platform, and Lin Yuan then hurried out.

Finding a quiet spot, Lin Yuan placed the call.

The call was hung up; Lin Yuan glanced at the time. At this moment, her grandfather should be in a meeting. What meeting, what meeting—what serious matters could they have? Lin Yuan thought to herself.

One call after another was made; she didn't even bother to send a WeChat or text. Lin Yuan, suffering from princess syndrome, had a temper far from ordinary, especially when thinking she could alone occupy a machine for training—her heart soared.

The 18th call, the other end finally connected.

"Girl, stop messing around!" Lin Yuanzhang said angrily.

"Dad, I'm looking for you about something important." Lin Yuan immediately said, "Zheng Lao Ban's side has brought in two machines."

"Equipment?"

"Robotic arm, operating cabin! I told you before, that kind of machine that moves the operator out of the Interventional surgery suite." Lin Yuan lowered her voice, saying, "Originally prepared for Pengcheng, Zheng Lao Ban wants to launch 5G remote surgery, but that side is only a secondary hospital, still needing to report to the district for funds…"

"Simply put, I'm in a meeting on my end." Lin Yuanzhang realized what her daughter wanted to say and cut off her lengthy talk.

"Pengcheng might not catch up; Director Kong means to place it in Di Du Hepatobiliary. I think it's still best to settle in Di Du Tumor—how large is your patient volume?" Lin Yuan said.

"Equipment worth several tens of millions, layer‑by‑layer approval would take months. Moreover, the likelihood of not getting approval is highest." Lin Yuanzhang frowned.

"Dad! This is 5G remote surgery, the future's high point! Zheng Lao Ban still has time now; if a year or two later, I'm afraid no one will be able to teach you hands‑on."

Lin Yuan spoke her mind bluntly.

She didn't go begging with meows; instead she learned to reason like an adult and lure with benefits.

"Alright, I'll think it over." Lin Yuanzhang said.

"Dad!"

"It's not like we're buying something for the family; this is a hospital matter, my say doesn't count, I can only make a suggestion." Lin Yuanzhang said, "Alright, you go about your business; I'll ponder and get back to you soon."

After hanging up, Lin Yuanzhang fell into contemplation.

What does he need? In a private enterprise it's performance; in a public hospital it's political achievement. Di Du Tumor has KPI evaluations, but for him as the business vice‑president there is no similar evaluation item.

It's just a vague standard; as long as Shou Bing and revenue aren't far off, it's certainly fine.

But wanting to rise higher, he's still short of that breath.

The chief director will be 58 next year, possibly moving to the second line, or possibly working another two years. During these years, many old directors have worked into their sixties, so it's unclear when the chief director will retire.

I'm lacking that breath; my daughter's matter could be an opportunity, or it could be a big pit.

What should be done? Lin Yuanzhang sighed. Although his expression didn't change, his heart was already pounding.