Chapter 836

Just as Xie Yiren said, the ten-minute dishes were on the table.

Today there were no special dishes—just stir-fried pork tenderloin with big chili, a steamed fish, and a pot of rice.

Chang Yue was still listless, lacking energy. Xie Yiren didn't let her touch water, simply pressing her into a chair, waiting for her to eat.

"What can be done about the prostaglandin-specific receptor?" Su Yun asked softly as she was about to serve the meal, walking past Zheng Ren.

"Huh?" Zheng Ren blinked, and various concepts about prostaglandins flooded his mind.

Why is Su Yun asking me this question?

In an instant, Zheng Ren felt his head start to heat up.

He should find time to get a haircut—long hair really hinders heat dissipation.

Soon Zheng Ren found the cause—Chang Yue.

Over the past two days, Chang Yue's condition hasn't been good; she's been listless, even losing interest in drinking with Su Yun.

Originally Zheng Ren didn't pay much attention—does a girl being unhappy need a reason?

In the system panel, there was no diagnosis for dysmenorrhea—maybe Big Pig Trotter thought it unimportant. But hearing Su Yun suddenly ask about it, Zheng Ren immediately knew Chang Yue was suffering from period pain.

Prostaglandin, after binding to its specific receptor, mediates a series of cellular activities cell proliferation, differentiation, apoptosis, and also plays a key role in regulating female reproductive function and childbirth, platelet aggregation, and cardiovascular system balance.

After recalling related reports he had read, Zheng Ren shook his head and said softly, "Drink more hot water."

"Get lost!" Su Yun cursed, "When you need something from you, you're helpless; what good are you?"

"There's really nothing we can do." Zheng Renye felt helpless, sitting on the table like a small beast waiting to be fed, waiting for Xie Yiren to come to the table and eat.

Chang Yue didn't notice what Zheng Ren and Su Yun were saying, feeling uncomfortable and boredly scrolling through her phone, trying to distract herself.

Suddenly her eyes lit up, and she greeted Xiao Yi Ren.

"Yi Ren, come take a look." Chang Yue seemed to have felt much better from her ailment, her whole person instantly energized.

"Sister Yue, wait a moment." Xie Yiren brought up the last dish, wiped her hands with her apron, and walked over.

"Look, Sister Lin said they've brought in a new machine." Chang Yue said.

"" Zheng Ren was speechless.

Lin JiaoJiao had been to Hai Cheng, but when had she ever added Chang Yue on WeChat? Women's communication is truly terrifying. Things like five people, six WeChat groups, etc., simply don't exist in Zheng Ren's mind.

"Picosecond laser? Imported machine?" Xie Yiren was obviously also interested, and immediately whispered to Chang Yue.

Eating and such were no longer important compared to the picosecond laser.

Zheng Ren furrowed his brow, mainly worried that Xie Yiren would mess around and hurt herself.

"Picosecond laser, what are you doing with that?" Su Yun was hungry, and without ceremony picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

"You also understand whitening stuff?" Chang Yue glanced at Su Yun, her tone full of contempt.

Hmm, only Chang Yue could look down on Su Yun.

They got it by drinking box after box of big green sticks.

"Hey, the picosecond laser wasn't originally used for whitening; don't mess around with it." Su Yun ignored Chang Yue's tone and began to warn.

"Picosecond lasers are everywhere on the street, and you say it's not for whitening, as if you know a lot." Chang Yue retorted disdainfully, without lifting her head, still looking at her phone.

"Indeed not." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Originally, the picosecond laser was an improved laser beam, mainly used to remove tattoos."

"Huh?" Chang Yue raised her head, looked at Zheng Ren and Su Yun with surprise, full of doubt.

These two guys probably aren't just talking nonsense, are they?

Especially Zheng Ren, who looks honest and simple, when he starts spouting nonsense, there's no end to it.

"Tattoos are quite common among Americans. But, for example, when in love, someone might tattoo a lover's name, then after breaking up, what do you do? Right?" Zheng Ren said.

"Yeah, wasn't there a joke like that? A guy goes for a bath scrub, and he has two characters tattooed on his body: 'Xiao Gen'." Su Yun, while eating, told the joke: "The bath attendant asked him, 'Is your ex-girlfriend called Xiao Gen? That name isn't common.' The guy said, 'I tattooed the character for hate; I've gotten fat, so it looks like Xiao Gen.'"

"Well, in this case, tattoos definitely need to be removed. Previously, laser tattoo removal required many sessions, was very painful. The key is that the effect was mediocre, unable to completely eradicate." Zheng Ren said, "Americans invented the picosecond laser to remove tattoos. Its effect is indeed good, and it was all the rage there for a while."

"Don't mess around, the picosecond laser is for removing tattoos, not for whitening." Su Yun nagged, "Lin JiaoJiao is also messing around."

"It can also be used for whitening, but… never mind, you'd better not mess with it." Zheng Ren said: "Sister Lin probably imported the machine from the United States, which is more reliable than a small shop. But no matter how you say it, it's just…"

"A Few Years Ago, on FBB's Weibo, they said using the picosecond laser for whitening had especially good results." Xie Yiren said.

"The key is you can't use it anyway—how old is she, how old are you? You're in the prime of youth, full of collagen, you don't need it." Su Yun said, "Drinking more hot water is better than anything."

"All right." Xie Yiren acquiesced, sat down, and started eating.

Although the two dishes were simple, they were also made especially delicious.

Chang Yue had originally been somewhat interested in the picosecond laser, but after Zheng Ren and Su Yun said that, all her interest was swept away like a laser scan, vanishing completely.

"Ming's first live stream; go to bed early tonight." Xie Yiren said.

"Hmm." Zheng Ren chuckled, "Actually, there's nothing much; it's just a procedure of ten-odd minutes of Shou Bing, and it doesn't consume much energy."

"Boss, I think you're getting a bit full of yourself."

"No, just telling the truth." Zheng Ren said: "The patient's Nuclear Magnetic Resonance diffusion has already been examined; it's a relatively good spot to choose."

"Boss, why are you so interested in the live stream?" Su Yun asked.

"I've wanted to catch you talking about this for a while, but I've never had the chance." Zheng Ren said: "In a few days, find a lawyer to prepare the signing documents. From now on, anyone coming here to learn Shou Bing must first sign the documents."

"" Su Yun was first stunned, then realized, "Boss, you wouldn't want to teach this procedure to everyone, and then…"

"Yeah, after we finish eating I'll go ask Old Gao; he should have data on dozens of Shou Bing procedures. If we could have hundreds of doctors across the country doing it together, the surgical volume that Mei Ha'er mentioned would be just a small matter."

"Awesome!" Su Yun slammed the table, saying, "Anyone who does interventions would want this Shou Bing."

"Hmm, that's about it. But first let's live-stream the Shou Bing; we'll talk about the rest later. Hopefully everything goes smoothly, with no unexpected trouble."