Chapter 730

Chang Yue jumped in fright, but she knew Xiao Yi Ren's personality was gentle outside and firm inside; since she had made up her mind, no matter how she tried to persuade, it was useless.

Professor Rudolf Wagner was stunned; he completely didn't understand Xie Yiren's behavior pattern. He was just showing off that the boss had called him, and now the boss's wife was going to go several thousand kilometers away to scold the boss?

Heavens, women are really terrifying.

The professor looked at Xie Yiren, hesitating, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say.

"You can't just leave like that." Chang Yue thought for a moment and said: "The conditions at the front are harsh, but you can't be like those smelly men and not even bring a change of clothes. Also, you need to prepare some daily necessities—don't rush, a few hours won't matter."

Xie Yiren's face lit up with a familiar smile, and she nodded.

Now that she had caught Zheng Ren, that scoundrel, Xie Yiren felt her life was back on track. Packing a few things was only proper; she wouldn't just rush to the front without even bringing a bottle of water.

Chang Yue took a day off and went home with Xie Yiren to pack up, leaving Professor Rudolf Wagner alone in the wind, flustered.

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……

Zheng Ren kept doing Shou Bing, without getting bored, and even fatigue was not felt.

It was just like doing training in System Space.

The only change was that his surgical technique, Shou Bing, became ever more proficient. At the top of a hundred-foot pole, this guy then set up a ladder and climbed toward the endless void.

"Next!" Zheng Ren shouted loudly after finishing with a patient.

"Coming, coming!" a response to his shout came from the hallway of the Operating Room.

Only when finishing Shou Bing did he have this privilege. Normally, Director Jiang's communication with others was kept as quiet as possible; he didn't dare shout at the top of his lungs, fearing to disturb the surgery.

Such a shout was like a bugle call for charge, like a victory drumbeat, striking the heart and sending ripples outward.

Zheng Ren hardly slept; to be precise, after coming down from the front, he never slept continuously for more than ten Minutes.

He was exhausted, yet he could no longer feel it.

His whole body was piled high with endorphins, dopamine, adrenaline, and lactic acid, etc.

The patient was lifted onto a stretcher by several junior doctors, and Director Jiang's voice came from the doorway: "Go slow, make way, let the vehicles inside come out first, then push this patient in."

Zheng Ren seemed to catch a flash of red in his peripheral vision, somewhat startled.

The patient in the Operating Room showed a bright red on the System Panel, which was perfectly normal.

The patient about to be pushed in also had a bright red background, but Zheng Ren's keen nerves sensed that the position of that red was off.

He lifted his head and saw that Director Jiang's background on the System Panel was red!

Acute myocardial infarction!

Zheng Ren furrowed his brow and said steadily: "Director Jiang, don't move!"

"Huh?" Director Jiang had no idea; he was already swamped.

He blinked, Zheng Ren telling him not to move? What was he up to?

"Put the casualty aside, speed up the transfusion, and give me ten Minutes." Zheng Ren said.

That was it; Director Jiang understood, Doctor Zheng was tired. For nearly three days and nights, he had been doing Shou Bing in Lead clothing—who wouldn't be tired?

Doctor Zheng's assistant had tried several times to replace him, but wasn't even given a chance to refuse; Doctor Zheng merely expressed his thoughts through his actions.

Get some sleep, but whatever you do, don't wear yourself out.

Director Jiang was especially afraid that Zheng Ren would collapse from exhaustion and suffer sudden death.

When extremely fatigued, such a situation could indeed occur. Nationally, at least dozens of doctors die suddenly each year.

Moreover, their workload intensity absolutely cannot be compared to the present.

Although the casualty's condition was serious, if the transfusion was sped up, the condition would not undergo an irreversible change for several hours.

Director Jiang immediately said: "Xiao Liu, move the casualty to the side, put him on the ECG Monitor, and you're responsible for monitoring. Report any abnormality right away."

"Doctor Zheng, go rest a bit in the Zhibanshi; it's not good to rest here."

Zheng Ren frowned at Director Jiang; the background color on the System Panel was already very red, and by rights there should be precordial pain, chest tightness, shortness of breath, etc.

But Director Jiang was completely fine……

Strange.

Could it be that the Big Pig Trotter is completely exhausted? Zheng Ren's mind flashed with a strange thought.

Impossible!

After the earthquake relief, Zheng Ren and the Big Pig Trotter's feelings grew closer without them realizing it.

Although the Big Pig Trotter issued no tasks, Zheng Ren solved many problems using the System Panel's diagnosis.

Unlike at Haicheng Shi Yiyuan, when he had time and conditions, Zheng Ren would use physical examination and auxiliary tests to confirm the Big Pig Trotter's diagnosis.

But on the front lines there was simply no opportunity; Zheng Ren could only choose to trust unconditionally.

The Big Pig Trotter did not betray Zheng Ren's trust; it never made a mistake.

So this time, although Zheng Ren was doubtful, he chose to believe.

"Su Yun!" Zheng Ren shouted, straining his neck.

"Boss, what's up?" Su Yun's voice came from another Shujian.

"Come here." After saying that, Zheng Ren told a junior doctor under Director Jiang: "Hey you, push the ECG machine over!"

The junior doctor hesitated a moment, glanced at the wounded nearby, then looked at Director Jiang.

"Just do what I tell you, hurry up." Director Jiang shouted, completely unaware of what had happened.

Su Yun, wearing a sterile surgical gown, stepped down from the operating table and handed that over to Mu Tao to handle.

The junior doctor also rushed over, pushing the ECG machine.

"Help Director Jiang lie down." Zheng Ren patted the operating table in front of him and said.

"..." Director Jiang was stunned.

Is this a joke? Why would someone joke with oneself?

The legendary ascent, it shouldn't be this thorough, right?

Director Jiang's mind immediately conjured up shaving the skin…… inserting needles…… and a series of preoperative preparations.

But I'm fine!

"Relax, don't exert yourself, just walk over a little." Zheng Ren's voice was very gentle, completely unlike his earlier shouting when escorting patients.

Uh…… really?

Director Jiang was stunned.

"Director Jiang, do you feel anything abnormal now?" Zheng Ren asked softly.

The entire Operating Room, and even the hallway, was filled with a strange aura.

It was like a car with full throttle speeding down the road, but the brakes were slammed hard.

The tires rubbed against the ground, sending out sparks, and the smell of rubber filled the air.

"No special feeling, just a bit tired, my whole body aches." Director Jiang seemed to realize something but refused to believe it, grinning, "Doctor Zheng, I'm fine."

"Come, lie down." Zheng Ren said.

Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren, feeling a big grievance she couldn't voice. But Zheng Ren's strange expression and actions made Su Yun hold back her urge to lash out at him.

Something definitely went wrong!