Chapter 386: 378 Not Pursuing Proper Business

"After looking, it's suitable for Shou Bing." Professor Rudolf Wagner didn't bother with emergency rescue at all, staying in front of the film viewer, intently looking at the films.

"Boss, come here a moment, I think your judgment seems a bit off." Professor Rudolf then picked up a sheet of paper, densely filled with German.

"Where's the problem?" Zheng Ren immediately stood up, went around the short fat guy, and came to the film viewer.

The professor hung up a film again and began discussing with Zheng Ren.

The short fat guy felt a mix of emotions.

Although he wasn't happy, he once again updated his impression of Zheng Ren, Chief Zheng.

They don't even care about their own praise, why?

It's just because their status isn't high enough, what else could it be?

Haven't you seen that foreigner calling Chief Zheng "Boss"?

Hai Cheng absolutely has no hospital that has any connection with foreign medical schools; even if there are exchange students, it's only a one-way exchange, they go abroad to gild their resumes.

The short fat guy is quite certain about this.

Not to mention Hai Cheng, even in Sheng Cheng you can't find anyone who could bring foreign medical students. Moreover, this foreigner in front of us is older; at a glance he's a professor, not an exchange student.

To have a foreign doctor call you Boss, you need some real skill.

Disrespecting experts is a sin; the short fat guy straightened his attitude. Besides, Zheng Ren is someone Director Zhang hired; the more he learns, the better he can flatter Director Zhang when he returns.

Zheng Ren has nothing to do with him, but Director Zhang can decide whether his little life goes well or badly.

The short fat guy carefully observed Zheng Ren, looking for his shining points, so he could report back to Director Zhang.

He deeply knows that praising Zheng Ren is praising Director Zhang. Moreover, it's far more effective than directly praising Director Zhang.

This is all thanks to Director Zhang's discerning eye, able to discover such outstanding talent.

If Zheng Ren is outstanding, then Director Zhang is even more outstanding. One is a thousand-mile horse, the other is a Bo Le.

The short fat guy's logic is very Clarity.

After another half hour or so, Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner finally finished discussing the films.

Check each film, place the labels properly on the photo film bags, then Zheng Ren smiled and said to the short fat guy: "The films have been looked at, very ideal, no absolute Shou Bing contraindications, Director Zhang has gone to trouble."

"Mm-hmm, as long as you're satisfied." The short fat guy's waist almost bent to ninety degrees; Zheng Ren watching felt tired.

"Chief Zheng, what about tomorrow's Shou Bing?" the short fat guy asked.

"Should be fine, I'll go early." Zheng Ren said: "Do the preoperative preparations for the patient."

"Alright, then thank you for the trouble." The short fat guy smiled: "I originally wanted to invite you to a meal today to express Eryuan Hospital's and the patients' and their families' gratitude to you. But you're busy here, so let's do it tomorrow. Please don't refuse; it's all goodwill."

Zheng Ren smiled and said nothing.

Seeing the short fat guy off, Zheng Ren stretched, then stood up, gave a word to Chang Yue and the others, and went to the ICU.

The patient was saved, and moreover Su Yun was looking after them in the ICU, so Zheng Ren had nothing to worry about.

But after being a doctor for so many years, not going to look at the patient after the operation always leaves him feeling empty inside, as if something is missing.

The key is he's not at ease; whatever he does, his mind is unsettled.

"Boss, what are you up to?" Professor Rudolf asked.

"Going to check on the postoperative patient." Zheng Ren said.

"What patient?" Professor Rudolf followed up, he really wanted to keep Zheng Ren in front of the film viewer, voice his doubts, and discuss with Zheng Ren for three days and three nights.

But this Boss, after looking at the films, actually wants to leave—this is something Professor Rudolf cannot tolerate no matter what.

"Just now there was a patient with a stab wound, cardiac tamponade, and his heart stopped when he arrived." Zheng Ren said, picking up the phone and calling the Emergency Rescue Service on-duty doctor.

"Hello, I'm Zheng Ren."

"Mm, how long has the patient's heartbeat stopped?"

"Okay."

After saying that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.

As soon as the patient's heartbeat stopped, the on-duty doctor from 120 called Zheng Ren, definitely within five Minute.

After confirming this again, Zheng Ren put his mind at ease.

"Boss, I think you should wholeheartedly pursue a goal." Professor Rudolf Wagner expressed extreme indignation at Zheng Ren's "not pursuing proper business".

"Healing and saving lives—it's all the same." Zheng Ren's answer lacked sincerity.

"How can it be the same!" Professor Rudolf said: "You should know, completing a standard procedure can save how many lives."

"Isn't it because you're here, Fugui'er?" Zheng Ren walked ahead, "This task is yours."

"……" Professor Rudolf, not very familiar with Chinese, even if he were a language genius, couldn't grasp the true meaning behind Zheng Ren's words, where tone and content intertwined.

Arriving at the ICU door, Zheng Ren pressed the doorbell.

The monitoring lights turned on, and Zheng Ren suddenly felt someone lunging at him from behind.

"Doctor!"

Zheng Ren was surprised, turned his head to look.

It was the lover of the patient whom he had kicked.

She seemed a bit better, her steps unsteady, she rushed to Zheng Ren at top speed and knelt down with a "plop".

Zheng Ren hastily dodged, what the hell is this for?

"Doctor, please! You must save Old Hai!"

"You... too polite, hurry and help her up." Zheng Ren, hiding in the corner beside the ICU door, said helplessly.

"Doctor, trouble you!" The patient's relatives and friends helped his lover up, and the patient's cousin came before Zheng Ren and bowed deeply.

"Too polite, no need, no need, I'll do my best." Zheng Ren hastily waved his hand.

That young man was also quite naive, not yet a seasoned old hand in society; having said this, he didn't know how to continue.

He just kept muttering thanks.

It seems the family members still cannot fully accept the sudden incident that occurred.

The ICU doors opened, and Zheng Ren hurriedly went inside.

Only after the doors closed and they were isolated from the outside did Zheng Ren finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Boss, were they moved by your chivalry?" Professor Rudolf Wagner asked, puzzled, "Does that young lady have to swear allegiance to you?"

"..."

"Nowadays, we rarely have such ancient rituals where we are." The professor continued to mutter.

"Fugui'er, I'm telling you, it has nothing to do with knighthood or loyalty." Zheng Ren said weakly, then couldn't be bothered to explain to the professor.

To explain the local customs and sentiments clearly would require at least a paper of around a hundred thousand characters.

With that time, it would be better to go see the patient and then return to chat with Xie Yiren.

Whether the professor understands or not has nothing to do with Zheng Ren.

Changing clothes, entering the ICU, Zheng Ren saw Su Yun leaning on the nurse station desk, chatting and laughing with the ICU nurses, having a great time.