Chapter 821: with translation of chapter title

On the second-floor viewing spot, Su Yun sat quietly, rarely seen without a phone in hand, like a lonely, solitary traveler, enjoying the happiness of having sat down.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Here you are, really slow." Su Yun stood up, gave the window-side seat to the girl, and said leisurely: "I was thinking that if the October review passes and I get the Nobel Prize in December, when I go on stage to accept it, you definitely wouldn't be interested. If I were to go, what should I say? It should be simple yet full of pretentiousness; just thinking about it feels beautiful."

"" Zheng Ren gazed at his face, a streak of red sunset falling on his handsome, elegant visage—a dashing youth in fine clothes and spirited horse.

However, this youth is overthinking; Zheng Ren patted his shoulder and said, "Eat, eat."

"Tch, what to drink?" Su Yun asked.

"I won't drink; you do as you like."

"Boss, how can a man not drink?" Su Yun lazily sat beside Chang Yue and said.

Zheng Ren couldn't be bothered to deal with that guy.

Su Yun began ordering: ox bone marrow with snail, parsley, and Marseille seafood soup, rattling them off smoothly, as if he were very familiar with this place.

After ordering, Zheng Ren curiously asked, "Have you been here many times?"

"When I was in school, a Shanxi coal boss got a fish bone stuck while eating fish. A gui fish bone pierced the esophageal wall and entered the mediastinum. A large hematoma formed in the mediastinum; locally they couldn't handle it, so he came to Di Du." Su Yun gazed at the night scenery of Donghua Men, instantly turning into a petty bourgeois. (Note 1)

"Uh..." A large hematoma in the mediastinum? Dozens of possibilities instantly appeared in Zheng Ren's mind. Although he hadn't seen the images, the image of each possibility first appeared in his mind.

It is off-work time; one should Relaxation, Zheng Ren immediately endeavored to dispel all "random thoughts."

"And then?" Zheng Ren asked.

"We came a bit late, the Shou Bing couldn't be done. When we first arrived, the family treated us to a meal, right here." Su Yun said.

"I'm talking about the patient."

"What else could happen? Later the hematoma bred bacteria, then turned into a suppurative infection, eroding and rupturing the aorta; a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the room, and the person died."

Su Yun said it very plainly, but Zheng Ren knew he felt regret inside.

How should this disease be treated? Zheng Ren, once again hopeless, began to ponder.

Interventional embolization? In the mediastinum everything is damn large blood vessels, with many branches; using iodized oil embolization, the patient would surely die.

Unless there is a specially made small Spring ring, combined with his Super-selective ability, to embolize the relevant Blood Vessels, then perform surgery.

In that case, there is still a glimmer of hope.

However, the risk is also especially high.

Uh... he started thinking about the Shou Bing again. Zheng Ren shook his head, dispelling those thoughts once more.

"This place is really good." Professor Rudolf Wagner gazed at the red walls outside Donghua Men, whispering: "If there were fewer people, a bird-watching stroll would be even better."

Zheng Ren took a few seconds to react before recalling what "bird-watching" meant.

"Fugui'er, you're overthinking."

The waiter stood aside with his hands in front, providing meticulous, attentive service, but Su Yun chased him away.

As Su Yun put it, eating it yourself while others watch makes you unable to finish it.

Professor Rudolf Wagner lamented the kindness and benevolence of his Yun Ge'er, but Zheng Ren thought this guy was too dark, suffering from persecutory delusion.

Dishes came up one after another; since it was still early, the serving speed remained relatively fast.

According to Xie Yiren, if it were half an hour later, it wouldn't be so fast.

"Zheng Ren, try the Pu luo wan si-flavored ox bone marrow." Xie Yiren saw that Zheng Ren didn't know how to use knife and fork, so she cut a piece for him and said: "You actually don't know how to use knife and fork—I hadn't expected that."

"I hardly ever eat Western food."

"You can think of the knife as a scalpel and the fork as a Hemostatic Forceps." Su Yun said.

"And then? Next time on stage..." Zheng Ren stared blankly at Su Yun.

He hadn't finished speaking because Zheng Ren felt a bit nauseous.

Su Yun froze; for a surgeon, the first time eating Western food, one thinks about this kind of operational mode—but only Zheng Ren would think even more about it, right!

This guy is simply too dark, too terrifying.

It's rare, but Su Yun calmed down.

"Zheng Ren, the bone marrow is smooth and tender, with a herbal aroma, not greasy—try it." Xie Yiren seemed not to have heard what Zheng Ren and Su Yun were saying; she cut a segment of ox bone marrow for him, speared it with a fork, and brought it to his mouth.

Normally, such a display of affection would draw Su Yun's mockery; but today, Su Yun gazed at Zheng Ren with a smiling countenance.

How could the Boss possibly eat the tissue clamped by the Hemostatic Forceps? That's a question.

Zheng Ren seemed to have completely forgotten what he and Su Yun had said earlier; he smiled as he ate the ox bone marrow, savoring it carefully.

"Pu luo wan si flavor, basically just garlic flavor, Boss, do you find it tasty?" Su Yun asked, "Calling it Pu luo wan si flavor makes it sound full of pretentiousness; but if we said garlic-flavored ox bone marrow, the price would probably drop tenfold."

"Not bad, a bit of garlic flavor, cuts the greasiness."

"Boss, where we come from, we rarely eat Pu luo wan si flavor either; with butter, we can eat anything." Professor Rudolf Wagner said.

"Fugui'er, I heard that butter was originally used by ancient Westerners as a facial cream; is that true?" Su Yun asked.

Relaxation down, various strange thoughts came pouring in.

Outside the sunset and red walls, a group of people ate quietly; no one wanted to think about the nurse who extorted money by holding a child with automatic discharge and going to another hospital.

No one wanted to think about the guide nurse who was slapped in the face by a patient's family with a medical record because of a smile.

Talking nonsense, drinking and bragging.

Thus,

Pretty good.

"Yun Ge'er, don't listen to their nonsense; how would I not know about this?" Professor Rudolf Wagner said disdainfully.

"When I was young, I read a science popularization magazine that said lots of trivia. For example, humans are the only species in the world that can sleep lying down using their spine." Su Yun speared a piece of steak and put it in his mouth, saying: "Later I saw cats and dogs can also sleep lying down, so I no longer believe those so-called trivia. They're just made up by bored people."

【58】 "Hmm, indeed. Many people are willing to make up nonsense." Zheng Ren said: "For example, Yang Shen, after being exiled, became a cross-dressing big shot, daily arranging flowers and applying powder, strutting through the market, and later began fabricating historical records. He was bored, and as a result, how much confusion has he caused for today's researchers?"

【59】 "Who is Yang Shen?" Chang Yue asked.

【60】 "Who is Yang Shen?" Chang Yue asked.

Thus,

Pretty good.

Now ensure we didn't add extra words not in source. Let's review each for fidelity.

On the second-floor viewing spot, Su Yun sat quietly, rarely seen without a phone in hand, like a lonely, solitary traveler, enjoying the happiness of having sat down.

Line 2: fine.

Here you are, really slow." Su Yun stood up, gave the window-side seat to the girl, and said leisurely: "I was thinking that if the October review passes and I get the Nobel Prize in December, when I go on stage to accept it, you definitely wouldn't be interested. If I were to go, what should I say? It should be simple yet full of pretentiousness; just thinking about it feels beautiful."

" Zheng Ren gazed at his face, a streak of red sunset falling on his handsome, elegant visage—a dashing youth in fine clothes and spirited horse."

However, this youth is overthinking; Zheng Ren patted his shoulder and said, "Eat, eat."

Tch, what to drink?" Su Yun asked.

I won't drink; you do as you like.

Boss, how can a man not drink?" Su Yun lazily sat beside Chang Yue and said.

Zheng Ren couldn't be bothered to deal with that guy.

Su Yun began ordering: ox bone marrow with snail, parsley, and Marseille seafood soup, rattling them off smoothly, as if he were very familiar with this place.

After ordering, Zheng Ren curiously asked, "Have you been here many times?"

(Note 1)

"Uh..." A large hematoma in the mediastinum? Dozens of possibilities instantly appeared in Zheng Ren's mind. Although he hadn't seen the images, the image of each possibility first appeared in his mind.

It is off-work time; one should Relaxation, Zheng Ren immediately endeavored to dispel all "random thoughts."

And then?" Zheng Ren asked.

We came a bit late, the Shou Bing couldn't be done. When we first arrived, the family treated us to a meal, right here." Su Yun said.

I'm talking about the patient.

What else could happen? Later the hematoma bred bacteria, then turned into a suppurative infection, eroding and rupturing the aorta; a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the room, and the person died.

Su Yun said it very plainly, but Zheng Ren knew he felt regret inside.

How should this disease be treated? Zheng Ren, once again hopeless, began to ponder.

Interventional embolization? In the mediastinum everything is damn large blood vessels, with many branches; using iodized oil embolization, the patient would surely die.

Unless there is a specially made small Spring ring, combined with his Super-selective ability, to embolize the relevant Blood Vessels, then perform surgery.

In that case, there is still a glimmer of hope.

However, the risk is also especially high.

Uh... he started thinking about the Shou Bing again. Zheng Ren shook his head, dispelling those thoughts once more.

This place is really good." Professor Rudolf Wagner gazed at the red walls outside Donghua Men, whispering: "If there were fewer people, a bird-watching stroll would be even better."

Zheng Ren took a few seconds to react before recalling what "bird-watching" meant.

Fugui'er, you're overthinking.

The waiter stood aside with his hands in front, providing meticulous, attentive service, but Su Yun chased him away.

As Su Yun put it, eating it yourself while others watch makes you unable to finish it.

Professor Rudolf Wagner lamented the kindness and benevolence of his Yun Ge'er, but Zheng Ren thought this guy was too dark, suffering from persecutory delusion.

Dishes came up one after another; since it was still early, the serving speed remained relatively fast.

According to Xie Yiren, if it were half an hour later, it wouldn't be so fast.

Zheng Ren, try the Pu luo wan si-flavored ox bone marrow." Xie Yiren saw that Zheng Ren didn't know how to use knife and fork, so she cut a piece for him and said: "You actually don't know how to use knife and fork—I hadn't expected that."

I hardly ever eat Western food.

You can think of the knife as a scalpel and the fork as a Hemostatic Forceps." Su Yun said.

And then? Next time on stage..." Zheng Ren stared blankly at Su Yun.

He hadn't finished speaking because Zheng Ren felt a bit nauseous.

Su Yun froze; for a surgeon, the first time eating Western food, one thinks about this kind of operational mode—but only Zheng Ren would think even more about it, right!

This guy is simply too dark, too terrifying.

It's rare, but Su Yun calmed down.

Zheng Ren, the bone marrow is smooth and tender, with a herbal aroma, not greasy—try it." Xie Yiren seemed not to have heard what Zheng Ren and Su Yun were saying; she cut a segment of ox bone marrow for him, speared it with a fork, and brought it to his mouth.

Normally, such a display of affection would draw Su Yun's mockery; but today, Su Yun gazed at Zheng Ren with a smiling countenance.

How could the Boss possibly eat the tissue clamped by the Hemostatic Forceps? That's a question.

Zheng Ren seemed to have completely forgotten what he and Su Yun had said earlier; he smiled as he ate the ox bone marrow, savoring it carefully.

Pu luo wan si flavor, basically just garlic flavor, Boss, do you find it tasty?" Su Yun asked, "Calling it Pu luo wan si flavor makes it sound full of pretentiousness; but if we said garlic-flavored ox bone marrow, the price would probably drop tenfold."

Not bad, a bit of garlic flavor, cuts the greasiness.

Boss, where we come from, we rarely eat Pu luo wan si flavor either; with butter, we can eat anything." Professor Rudolf Wagner said.

Fugui'er, I heard that butter was originally used by ancient Westerners as a facial cream; is that true?" Su Yun asked.

Relaxation down, various strange thoughts came pouring in.

Outside the sunset and red walls, a group of people ate quietly; no one wanted to think about the nurse who extorted money by holding a child with automatic discharge and going to another hospital.

No one wanted to think about the guide nurse who was slapped in the face by a patient's family with a medical record because of a smile.

Talking nonsense, drinking and bragging.

Thus,

Pretty good.

Yun Ge'er, don't listen to their nonsense; how would I not know about this?" Professor Rudolf Wagner said disdainfully.

When I was young, I read a science popularization magazine that said lots of trivia. For example, humans are the only species in the world that can sleep lying down using their spine." Su Yun speared a piece of steak and put it in his mouth, saying: "Later I saw cats and dogs can also sleep lying down, so I no longer believe those so-called trivia. They're just made up by bored people.

Hmm, indeed. Many people are willing to make up nonsense." Zheng Ren said: "For example, Yang Shen, after being exiled, became a cross-dressing big shot, daily arranging flowers and applying powder, strutting through the market, and later began fabricating historical records. He was bored, and as a result, how much confusion has he caused for today's researchers?

Who is Yang Shen?" Chang Yue asked.

Line 60: same as line 59. -> "Who is Yang Shen?" Chang Yue asked.

Now ensure we didn't miss any punctuation like quotes inside quotes. We kept them.

Now produce final answer with each line on its own

Hmm, indeed. Many people are willing to make up nonsense." Zheng Ren said: "For example, Yang Shen, after being exiled, became a cross-dressing big shot, daily arranging flowers and applying powder, strutting through the market, and later began fabricating historical records. He was bored, and as a result, how much confusion has he caused for today's researchers?

Who is Yang Shen?" Chang Yue asked.

Who is Yang Shen?" Chang Yue asked.

Yes lines 59 and 60 are identical. So we need to output both.

Thus line 60 translation same as line 59.

Now we need to output each line with 【N】 and translation.

Make sure each translation is on a single line.

Let's craft final output.

We'll produce:

Well, indeed. Many people are willing to make things up. Zheng Ren said: "For example, after Yang Shen was exiled, he became a cross-dressing celebrity, every day arranging flowers and applying powder, parading through the streets, later he started compiling historical records. He was bored, resulting in how much confusion for today's researchers."

"Who is Yang Shen?" Chang Yue asked.

The surging Yangtze flows eastward.

Note 1: 2003, a case at Beijing Yiyuan.