Chapter 831: Engineer 819, the Luckiest?

Engineer 819, the Luckiest?

"I am." Zheng Ren opened his eyes and smiled.

At the door stood a girl about 1.6 meters tall, with shoulder-length hair, somewhat dark skin, slightly plump, looking about twenty-seven or twenty-eight.

She was a bit nervous, coming shyly to Zheng Ren's front, she bowed slightly and said, "Hello, I am the engineer from Xinglin Yuan Company, named Hu Yan Hui. From now on I will be responsible for assisting Teacher Zheng with the surgery livestream work."

"Oh, you're welcome." Zheng Ren nodded.

How could Xinglin Yuan send a rookie like this? Zheng Ren was quite surprised.

As soon as they met, Zheng Ren labeled Hu Yan Hui as a rookie.

It's not that Zheng Ren judges by appearance; a capable engineer's confidence comes from within, just like a skilled doctor. Looking at Hu Yan Hui, she hardly seems confident.

Could it be that Xinglin Yuan has no sincerity at all? Seeing Peng Jia like that, all fired up, it shouldn't be. Moreover, according to Su Yun, if Xinglin Yuan wants three or four rounds of financing, they must boost the traffic of the surgery livestream room.

But...

Zheng Ren looked at Hu Yan Hui's somewhat nervous expression and found it hard to believe she would complete the work smoothly.

"Have a seat." Although Zheng Ren had complaints in his heart, his smile didn't change; he said gently.

"Teacher Zheng, this is my business card; may I add you on WeChat?" Hu Yan Hui said politely.

Zheng Ren didn't mind; he took out his phone, pulled up the WeChat QR code, and added Hu Yan Hui as a WeChat friend.

"Teacher Zheng, the company requires me to do my best for each patient's surgery livestream work; do you have any special needs on your end?" Hu Yan Hui asked softly.

Zheng Ren looked at her and found it somewhat amusing.

Sending such a rookie to do such an important job—what was Peng Jia thinking? This isn't a joke, is it?!

"Nothing, I'll take the patient for a magnetic resonance diffusion scan around six. If surgery is possible, I'll notify you via WeChat; just come tomorrow morning." Zheng Ren picked up his phone and told Hu Yan Hui.

"Teacher Zheng, may I come with you to see the patient?" Hu Yan Hui asked.

"What do you want to see the patient for?" Zheng Ren wondered.

"I want to quickly learn the hospital's procedures; even though it doesn't help the livestream much, I want to do more."

Zheng Ren nodded; these things were irrelevant to him.

Seeing Zheng Ren nod, Hu Yan Hui happily said, "Then I'll wait for you at the department entrance at six."

After saying that, she bowed and turned to leave.

【Su Yun, what is Xinglin Yuan thinking, sending a rookie to do what?】

Zheng Ren sent a WeChat message to Su Yun, expressing his dissatisfaction.

【Boss, Manager Peng said, this is their company's luckiest engineer.】

【……】

Zheng Ren wanted to curse.

How unreliable is Xinglin Yuan? How did they even bring up luck?

If they're the luckiest workers, why doesn't Peng Jia let Hu Yan Hui buy lottery tickets? If luck were really good, scooping the lottery jackpot would beat a round of financing.

It seems I need to reassess this matter.

But Xinglin Yuan is almost the only medical professional website in the country; just thinking about it makes Zheng Ren's head hurt.

This really is...

Sigh, truly unreliable.

【Boss, what's wrong?】

Su Yun saw Zheng Ren hadn't replied for a long time, so she replied asking.

【Nothing, that girl looks like a rookie; I'm worried whether the livestream will succeed.】

【I asked Manager Peng; he slapped his chest and guaranteed that as long as Hu Yan Hui takes on the task, anything within reason she can do perfectly.】

Hmm? Within reason? Zheng Ren froze for a moment.

Can things be done to this extent?

【Manager Peng has already started rushing to invest in ads; recently, in journals with Chinese-headings, there will be notices of Xinglin Yuan Surgery Livestream Room going live. I estimate this sum of money directly drained Xinglin Yuan's working capital.】

Zheng Ren looked at Su Yun's words, didn't reply, just thinking, what if it fails—what should I do?

Really caught off guard.

If it fails, I can only see whether Hu Yan Hui can complete the work smoothly tomorrow. If there's a problem, I will definitely find Peng Jia to replace her.

Zheng Ren is not discriminating against new workplace rookies.

Feng Xu Hui is just a rookie; Zheng Ren doesn't mind, because Feng Xu Hui only needs to run errands. But Hu Yan Hui must handle the surgery livestream work, dealing with any unexpected situations—can she do it?

Seeing Hu Yan Hui's flustered look, Zheng Ren felt very uncertain inside.

Let's just wait and see, Zheng Ren thought. At worst, we fail once… but if we fail, will the Fame Under Heaven mission also fail? In a short time, I can't find another livestream platform.

Surely we can't go to a livestream platform where girls sing and dance.

Zheng Ren repeatedly comforted himself, he is indeed a man with +16 luck.

Since there's nothing else, Zheng Ren dove straight into the System Library to read books. Since having the library, his entertainment has switched from web novels to reading professional journals to kill time.

To others it seems boring, but Zheng Ren enjoys it.

While reading, his phone vibrated; Zheng Ren hurried out of the System Space. It was a WeChat notification; at this time, only Xie Yiren or Su Yun could send him a WeChat without being blocked.

He opened his phone and saw it was Xie Yiren.

【What do you want to eat tonight?】

【Want to grab a bite near the hospital? At seven we need to go for the magnetic resonance diffusion scan.】

【Just a bite? Not good. I'll cook at home; how about when you get back?】

【Okay.】

Zheng Ren agreed, glanced at the time—it was already past four.

After arriving at 912, Xiao Yi Ren's side had nothing to do and was a bit idle. Zheng Ren wanted to do a large number of surgeries, but due to bed limits, he couldn't manage it.

Thinking of a busy day, coming home to hot food, a sense of happiness welled up.

Zheng Ren began to look forward to getting off work.

【Zheng Lao Ban, can the Nuclear Magnetic Resonance side finish the last patient's examination at 5:30? Please bring your patient directly over.】

As luck would have it, Zheng Ren was thinking about it when Liang Boshi's WeChat came in.

【Okay.】

Zheng Ren immediately replied, glanced at the time, patted Professor Rudolf Wagner on the shoulder, and said: "Fugui'er, go get the Nuclear Magnetic Resonance done. Chang Yue, you come too, go communicate with the patient's family about the surgery live broadcast."

"Okay, Boss." The professor cheerfully handed over his current task to Xiao Oliver, then followed Zheng Ren out of the Intervention Department.

Just as they walked out the door, Zheng Ren saw a somewhat familiar figure appear at the window-side spot in the hallway.

Uh… who was this again?

Although Zheng Ren was late-stage face-blind, he still retained an impression of this person from having just greeted them a short while ago.

It was Hu Yan Hui…

How did she end up here?

Hu Yan Hui, carrying a large black backpack, saw Zheng Ren, her face lit up with surprise, and she hurried over, running and stumbling, to stand before him.

Teacher Zheng, are you going to eat? I'll treat you tonight.

No thanks. Zheng Ren directly refused.

Are you getting off work?

There's news from the Nuclear Magnetic Resonance side: they can do it at 5:30. Let's go, let's head together to Xiao Hua Nei Ke.

……

……

A real-life friend, the kind whose luck is off the charts. A life winner, everything goes smoothly.

How enviable!