Chapter 598: with translation of title line (which is line [1] actually? The title is

title: 589 lipstick color series, an unsolvable problem – contains "589" (maybe a number), "lipstick color series" not named entity.

Arriving at the Hospital, Zheng Renxian reported off duty to Director Pan.

Director Pan looked healthy, chatted briefly with Zheng Ren, and asked him to bring the latest issue of TheNewEnglandJournalofMedicine.

Expectation and relief could be seen in Director Pan's eyes.

After a brief chat, they went together to the Jizhenbingfang for shift change and rounds.

Most patients in the ward hadn't arrived yet; modern medicine, some common diseases are increasingly moving toward rapid recovery care. Previously, after a Gallbladder Removal Surgery, patients could get out of bed bent over in two or three days. Whereas with laparoscopic Shou Bing, on the first night after surgery, patients could even demand to go home without changing expression.

Also "Evening" is Evening.

Regarding this, neither Zheng Ren nor Director Pan had a good solution.

After finishing rounds in the Jizhenbingfang, Zheng Ren and Su Yun accompanied Director Pan to the Emergency Observation Room.

A quick look at the Emergency Observation Room sufficed; there were no critical emergencies.

The Surgical Department mainly handles minor scrapes from car accidents and head trauma from fights.

Internal Medicine is quite complex; various digestive diseases, colds, and fevers without admission indications are observed in the Emergency Observation Room after being given the appropriate medication.

For more serious cases, Emergency Department doctors wouldn't place them in the Observation Room; they were directly admitted to the relevant department.

Director Pan's rounds were thorough, but even after over twenty Minute he had only completed one round.

After morning work ended, Director Pan returned to the office to oversee the Emergency Department, while Zheng Renze and Su Yun headed back to the Jizhenbingfang.

"Why did you bring the professor back?" Zheng Ren asked on the way.

"It's not just because of your little mess." Su Yun said: "Your previous plan has been rejected by everyone; the new plan is huge and shocking."

「……」 – no.

"I guarantee, if you go out now and pick up a girl, then take her to the Pedestrian Street, following the plan, you'll surely succeed romantically." Su Yun said.

"Cut the nonsense." Zheng Ren frowned and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"According to the vote, the whole thing must be kept secret from you." Su Yun laughed mischievously: "You're not leaving, are you? Everyone said they'd give you a surprise… well, similar to sending off a Plague God. You don't know, but when you're not at home, this side of the house gets so quiet that after eating enough, you just go to sleep."

Zheng Ren shrugged.

I didn't expect this bunch to actually see me off.

Forget it; Zheng Ren couldn't be bothered with them, although he was a bit unhappy about not being able to decide on giving Xiao Yi Ren a birthday, Su Yun's reasons were more than sufficient.

Let them make a fuss; after all, I have no experience with this, and I doubt I'd come up with anything original.

Usually Zheng Ren doesn't even celebrate his own birthday, let alone someone else's; this is the first time.

He had to give a gift; Zheng Ren could only focus on the gift.

It's already December 7; we need to hurry.

But what to give? This left Zheng Ren perplexed.

Returning from Di Du, he gave Xie Yiren a heart crafted from a microguidewire, having overcome danger.

What about this time?

Zheng Ren pondered all the way and returned to the Jizhenbingfang.

Finding a sunny spot to sit, Zheng Ren continued to consider the issue.

For Zheng Ren, buying a gift is harder than TIPS surgery.

Sitting in the sunlight, Zheng Ren began to recall every moment of his time with Xie Yiren.

As he thought, a gentle smile appeared on his lips.

"At first glance, you haven't thought of anything good." Su Yun, who had been lowering her head playing with her phone, seemed to sense the hormonal aura from Zheng Ren, looked up and retorted.

Zheng Ren smiled, ignored him, and continued to ponder what gift to buy for Xie Yiren.

All the way, he recalled that day when Xie Yiren drew a mark on his hand with lipstick; that lipstick stain, Zheng Ren could not possibly preserve.

As long as you undergo Shou Bing, a quick scrub will definitely wash it off.

Lipstick?

Lipstick!!

Zheng Ren vaguely remembered hearing colleagues say that girls all like lipstick.

He immediately picked up his phone, hesitated a moment, and opened Lin JiaoJiao's WeChat.

【Are you there, Sister Lin?】

After a few seconds, Lin JiaoJiao replied.

【Are you there, Young Boss Zheng? What's up?】

【There's something I might need your help with. I want to buy a lipstick, its shape looks… like a bullet?】

【……】 – none.

Lin JiaoJiao replied with an ellipsis; soon after, her next message arrived.

【Young Boss Zheng, I roughly know what you mean. Wait a moment, I'll look for pictures and send them to you.】

Zheng Ren broke out in a sweat.

It seems I asked the right person; it's as if I said something, even I don't know what I said, but Lin JiaoJiao knows.

For Zheng Ren, this kind of thing can simply be described as miraculous.

As they say, leave things to professionals; indeed, it gets twice the result with half the effort.

Soon, the phone's WeChat notification sounded.

An image was sent over.

Zheng Ren's eyes lit up; yes, that's it!

【Sister Lin, you're awesome!】

【Not that impressive; this radish-dice lipstick is a metal bullet-tip design, also called the Queen's Scepter. It comes in three materials—smooth silk, matte velvet, and pure gauze—and 36 color shades.】

Zheng Renyi looked dumbfounded.

【What material and what color scheme do you need?】

Lin JiaoJiao asked.

Zheng Ren remained clueless, color scheme? There are still 36 types? In Zheng Ren's impression, the colors are only red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, plus black and white.

Lin JiaoJiao seemed to sense Zheng Ren's embarrassment, after nearly a minute, she replied to the message.

【Young Zheng Lao Ban, you're buying it for your girlfriend, right?】

【Yes.】

Zheng Ren replied blankly, the lipstick color scheme, like a colorful rainbow, swirled and lingered in his mind.

【001M Queen Red, also called Queen Color.

It is a true red; this shade number has three textures, all with unique black casings, only the texture varies, applying it instantly unleashes full aura. This shade leans vintage red, very queenly, as if a crown sits atop the head.

The texture is moist, delicate, and smooth, not drying; applying it to the lips is especially moist, very suitable for girls with full lips, and especially friendly to yellow and white skin tones】

Lin JiaoJiao quickly replied with a message, then began to popularize knowledge for Zheng Ren.

But for someone like Zheng Ren, a straight-as-steel male, talking about lipstick models, materials, color schemes… Zheng Ren couldn't even imagine.

Nuclear Magnetic Resonance diffuses, weakening a gradient energy; this extremely complex thing, Zheng Ren can understand.

But the lipstick color scheme, for Zheng Ren, is an unsolvable problem.

【215M, with a hint of pink in the red bean sand, this shade number can be said to be the epitome of temperament; applied to the lips in autumn…】

On this side, Zheng Ren is clueless.

On that side, Lin JiaoJiao is still introducing.

After saying three or four shade numbers, Lin JiaoJiao suddenly stopped.

She realized what.

【Young Zheng Lao Ban, you can't imagine the lipstick shade number, right?】

【……】