Chapter 3036: with translation of chapter title

Zhou Chun Yong saw Peng lao wearing an Isolation Gown, standing by the stretcher, his beaming smile suggesting the Shou Bing had succeeded. Succeeded? Time seemed a bit off from the plan, Zhou Chun Yong vaguely thought.

It was agreed that completing the Shou Bing within one hour would keep the patient's trauma within an acceptable range, but it's already over two hours, how come Peng lao still has a smiling face?

Peng lao was like a small child, half-bent at the waist, one hand holding his lover's hand, the other stroking his snow-like white hair; he didn't know what he was saying, presumably comforting his lover.

Zhou Chun Yong felt doubtful, but didn't dare go up directly. He glanced and saw Gao Shaojie send (someone) to the Operating Room door then go back, without hesitation he directly called him.

"Old Gao, how's the Shou Bing?"

"Er... very good? How much time did it take to finish?"

"How come it came out so late?"

After hearing Gao Shaojie's explanation, Zhou Chun Yong finally breathed a sigh of relief. Perhaps the condition changes endlessly, but Zheng Lao Ban is Zheng Lao Ban, he will never disappoint.

45 minutes completed the Shou Bing, and one hour after the procedure, contrary to common sense, they performed an upper gastrointestinal contrast study.

Even this is fine, Zhou Chun Yong also sighed in admiration.

As long as the Shou Bing succeeds and goes smoothly, that's fine; after thinking, he went to the upstairs Gengyishi door and waited.

After more than ten minutes, many bigwigs came out smiling; this time Zhou Chun Yong felt even more relieved. He saw Zheng Lao Ban among the crowd, his honest face suffused with a plain and gentle smile, just as before.

On Zheng Lao Ban's face, nothing could be read; Zhou Chun Yong understood this. Zheng Lao Ban always maintained a warm and courteous appearance, but essentially it was a smile that kept people at a distance.

After the Shou Bing ended, just say hello and leave.

But even with the identity of Director of the Capital Hepatobiliary Intervention Department, Zhou Chun Yong found he couldn't get close to Zheng Lao Ban.

He felt somewhat troubled, following behind like a little lackey, until Zheng Lao Ban finished visiting the patient in the special care ward and came out, then he greeted him from afar.

"Old Zhou, when did you arrive?" Zheng Renhe and Director Yan, etc., said their goodbyes, then walked straight to Zhou Chun Yong's side and asked.

"I came early; this kind of thing I can't get close to." Zhou Chun Yong laughed.

"If I had known you were coming, I would have let Old Gao do the Shou Bing." Zheng Ren laughed, "Sorry for the delay, by the way, are you interested?"

Zhou Chun Yong was stunned for a moment; Zheng Lao Ban abruptly asked if he was interested—what did that mean? Was it an invitation to watch the Shou Bing? Probably.

"Good!" Zhou Chun Yong immediately replied.

"Director Zhou, don't you have a Shou Bing on your side?" Su Yun asked with a smile.

"Down there we have the Team-leading Professor doing it; today isn't it Peng lao's lover's Shou Bing? I have to come no matter what." Zhou Chun Yong laughed, "Even if I can't squeeze in, I'll still go to the ward to take a look later."

This is normal human etiquette of reciprocity; Zheng Ren doesn't particularly like it, but he also has to accept this rule. He briefly thought, if he were Zhou Chun Yong, having just received Peng lao's favor… this matter is too complicated; Zheng Ren doesn't like to ponder it, so he dismisses the thought.

"Director Zhou, this afternoon we're going to install the equipment; is your side ready?" Su Yun asked.

"My side is ready, but I'm still uneasy; I'll go back this afternoon to check." Speaking of this, Zhou Chun Yong finally became happy, "Professor Su, could you bring the 3D-printed simulacrum when you leave later?"

"Don't do that." Su Yun said, "If you put two simulacra in your little broken car and get sued, the police showing up would be lively."

Zhou Chun Yong knew Su Yun had once joked about this; thinking of himself driving back with the 3D-printed simulacrum, if he really ran into the morning crowd, it would indeed be quite embarrassing.

"Xiao Feng found a truck; this afternoon we'll send it together with the equipment." Su Yun had considered everything thoroughly; arrangements are already made on this side, "You just need to prepare a warehouse, and remember to destroy it after use."

"Mm-hmm, don't worry." Zhou Chun Yong nodded repeatedly; just as he was about to ask about laying the 5G network, his phone suddenly rang.

"Oh oh, okay."

"Then sorry for the trouble; I'm busy on my end, let's grab a meal another day."

Zhou Chun Yong briefly said a couple of words and hung up; before he could say anything else, Zheng Ren asked, "The patient?"

"Er..." Zhou Chun Yong hesitated, then spoke frankly, "An old friend of my mother's; this isn't someone who ate rat poison and was sent to the Medical University Affiliated Hospital for gastric lavage. My mother asked me to inquire about the situation; I just got word."

"Mm, as long as your old lady didn't go, that's fine." Su Yun said, "She's old; don't let anything bad happen hastily."

Zhou Chun Yong gave a wry smile, "My mother went along early; she called me during the gastric lavage. She worried that if the doctors didn't say something, she'd come ask me for the situation."

"Then you'd better hurry." Zheng Ren said in a low voice, his steps toward the Interventional Surgery Room didn't pause at all.

"Nothing much busy, I went to make more mess." Zhou Chun Yong gave a wry smile, "The patient… Aunt Liu's children are all abroad, being able to come back once or twice a year is already not bad; counted as an empty-nest elder, or rather a particularly empty one."

"Why not bring her out as well?" Su Yun asked.

"We've long been making arrangements to bring her out; it seems she went a few years ago. But after staying half a year, Aunt Liu couldn't take it; we made arrangements to bring her back, yet she's not used to living there." Zhou Chun Yong explained, "In her words, the house is indeed big, but it's too lacking in human warmth. Every day, the people around her speak in a language she can't understand; going to buy groceries, she can only find a Chinese-run supermarket far away."

"Mm, this is indeed a problem; the kids are at work, and staying home is especially boring." Zheng Ren said.

"Right, the grandson is a banana person, his three views don't match; when he gets anxious he speaks English, basically can't communicate, so after staying half a year he ran back." Zhou Chun Yong said, "Now every day I do tai chi with my mother in the morning, buy groceries in the morning, and in the afternoon follow my mother to school to see the grandson."

"Er... your mother goes to school?"

"Just peek through the fence to satisfy a craving." Zhou Chun Yong also felt helpless, "I also don't dare leave the child with the elderly for too long; at the beginning of the year, when he was seeking death and living, it was just letting my mother indulge him."

"Director Zhou, that's not right; if you can't manage the child, it's because you lack time to communicate, how can you dump the blame on the child?" Su Yun rarely spoke solemnly, "By the way, last time the Boss helped you scare him once, how's it been since?"

Zhou Chun Yong laughed, "After that time, the child became more obedient; I sent him to board at school, so he's not with his grandmother. Less contact with grandparents, less indulgence."

"Tsk tsk, aren't you worried about campus violence and bullying?" Su Yun asked with a chuckle.