Chapter 441: 433 Xie Yiren's Anger

Zheng Ren sat in the emergency ward office, recalling the second-stage reward he had received today.

Interventional surgery success rate +2; the three words 'success rate' likely mean postoperative patient recovery, and... healing.

In other words, the possibility of healing has increased.

Exactly how much, Zheng Ren dared not guess, because just thinking about being able to cure malignant tumors made his heart pound uncontrollably.

Actually, with current medical technology, there are occasional cases of healing like a blind cat catching a dead mouse.

Of course, this does not refer to early-stage malignant tumors.

For early-stage malignant tumors, the surgical cure rate is already high.

But for mid- and late-stage malignant tumors, let alone a cure, even exhausting all means may not have any effect.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be such fertile ground for quack doctors to run rampant.

Zheng Yunxia's liver malignant tumor is absolutely late-stage, but after the surgery Zheng Ren himself assessed that the possibility of healing truly exists.

But this is just speculation; whether it will heal will be known after a month when we take images.

As he was pondering, Zheng Ren suddenly heard a 'ding-dong~' sound beside his ear.

【Main Line Quest: The Pearl on the Crown final stage.

Mission content: Complete 100 TIPS surgeries, requiring 100% completion.

Mission rewards: Interventional success rate +4, Luck Value +4, Experience Points 1,000,000.

Mission duration: 6 months.

Mission completion: 7/100.】

Zheng Ren froze.

The final stage……

100 TIPS surgeries are difficult, but not impossible to complete.

And the reward……1,000,000 experience points can be called a huge amount. But this is not important; Zheng Ren glanced at the mission panel and ignored this reward.

Luck Value +4, Interventional surgery success rate +4—these two rewards made Zheng Ren long for them eagerly.

Luck Value—whether it's useful or not, Zheng Ren can't say. But deep down, he always feels it is useful.

Leaving Director Pan's office, he encountered a patient with steel needles in the skull.

Each TIPS surgery, even with new diagnostic methods, guaranteeing a 100% success rate is extremely difficult.

These examples, Zheng Ren estimates, are still due to the effect of Luck +8.

If Professor Rudolf Wagner were to do it, Zheng Ren estimates that 2-3 needles could succeed, which is a relatively conservative figure. Wanting to succeed every time, the likelihood is truly slim.

Finally, the mission duration is actually 6 months!

He has now stored a lot of surgical training time, which he can squander a bit.

Zheng Ren sat blankly in the office; tonight is Chang Yue's shift.

Chang Yue saw Zheng Ren sitting there unusually, neither reading nor chatting with Xie Yiren, which seemed strange.

"Chief Zheng, what's wrong with you? Did you argue with Xiao Yi Ren?" Chang Yue asked.

Zheng Ren was calculating in his mind how to complete the mission; he didn't hear Chang Yue speaking to him at all.

Chang Yue took a look and guessed as much. Zheng Ren's gaze was dull and unfocused, nothing like someone who had just successfully rescued a patient.

Generally, after a successful rescue, residual dopamine and adrenaline in the body still take effect, and even from afar one can smell a hint of endorphins.

Yesterday he looked fine; why did he go to the Eryuan for a day of surgery today and end up acting weird?

Strange.

In Chang Yue's heart, the gossip fire burned fiercely.

They are still young people; the type that doesn't argue has almost become extinct. Arguing is normal, as long as they can reconcile.

Chang Yue smiled, stood up from the computer, walked over to Zheng Ren, and asked: "Chief Zheng, I'm talking to you."

"Hmm."

"Ah?" Zheng Renxian instinctively hummed, then immediately noticed Chang Yue appearing beside him and got a fright.

"Did you argue with Xiao Yi Ren?" Chang Yue asked.

"No." Zheng Ren replied dazedly, his mind still calculating how to complete 100 TIPS surgeries.

"You're being stubborn." Chang Yue pursed her lips, "Usually when you do surgery at night, Xiao Yi Ren brings you home, right? This time you're sitting alone, lonely and cold in the office……"

"I'm going…" Zheng Ren inwardly cursed, picked up his phone, and saw that Xie Yiren had left a message over ten minutes ago saying she was waiting for him in District D.

He had originally planned to first get rid of Gao Shaojie, then go home with Xiao Yi Ren. He didn't expect that pondering the mission, getting lost in it, would lead to such a big mistake.

Xiao Yi Ren probably isn't angry, right?

Watching Zheng Ren rush off in a fluster, Chang Yue wondered, "What's wrong with Chief Zheng today? His behavior is unlike usual."

Zheng Ren ran to the District D parking lot at rescue speed, thinking he could still make a rescue, hoping Xiao Yi Ren wouldn't be angry.

While running, his mind flashed with various jokes about not answering his girlfriend's calls leading to all sorts of bizarre consequences.

Xie Yiren, she could already be considered his girlfriend……

He also didn't know whether she would be easy to appease after getting angry.

He also didn't know how often she gets angry.

He also didn't know how intense her anger is.

Countless questions swirled in Zheng Ren's mind like tens of thousands of crows, cawing and spreading ominous messages.

Xie Yiren sat in the red Volvo, eyes closed.

Zheng Ren felt that the red of the Volvo tonight was especially vivid, as if it were the fire of Xie Yiren's anger, ready to burn him to ashes.

Standing before the car, Zheng Ren hesitated.

He really wished he could call that bastard Su Yun to ask how to deal with a girl's anger.

Really waiting online, quite urgent.

What should we do?

Zheng Ren's mind went completely blank; he had absolutely no experience in this regard.

Forget it, just steel himself and face Xie Yiren's wrath.

Zheng Ren felt especially nervous, more so than when he first performed an appendectomy on stage years ago.

He had taken just two steps when Xie Yiren suddenly opened her eyes.

Zheng Ren involuntarily shuddered.

He could Clarity feel the fury in Xie Yiren's gaze.

Fury……

Fury……

Fury……

"Hey, what are you doing?" Xie Yiren saw Zheng Ren standing foolishly in front of the car, his gaze dazed, so she rolled down the window and leaned out to ask.

"Uh..." Zheng Ren steeled himself, thinking it's a blessing, not a disaster; if it's a disaster, it can't be avoided.

He forced out a faint smile and said, "I was thinking things over upstairs, delayed a bit."

After saying that, he lifted his foot and walked toward the red Volvo.

His leg felt a bit weak.

"Exhausted, huh?" Xie Yiren said gently: "I did a whole day of surgery at Eryuan, came back and performed Zheng Sister's surgery too, and did resuscitation. By the way, have you eaten lunch yet?"

"No." The script seems not what Zheng Ren imagined; Xie Yiren's fury... fury? Where is it?

Full of concern, full of warmth……

What about that fury?

"You..." Xie Yiren saw Zheng Ren getting into the car, fastening his seatbelt, sighed and said: "Next time you go to Eryuan, I'll make you food to bring. Remember to eat something during surgery breaks. Do you still remember when you treated nitrite poisoning and ended up hypoglycemic?"

Not knowing what Xie Yiren recalled, her face flushed red all of a sudden.