Chapter 845: with translation of chapter title

A monthly income of just over 100,000 seems… alright.

Zheng Ren is the type who lacks money yet does not consider money the most important. When he previously went to the Second Hospital's Flying Knife, he earned a few sums, and he wasn't particularly concerned.

Back then he was the Inpatient Chief, earning money but having no time to spend it.

But now, the situation is different, isn't it?

"In the evening I'll treat, let's go eat." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "Invite Fugui'er and Happy Treasure, let's go together."

"When did Chief Zheng become so generous?" Chang Yue said: "What are we preparing to eat tonight? Do you have a place, or should I discuss with Xiao Yi Ren?"

"You two discuss, then just notify me." Zheng Ren said.

Zheng Ren suddenly recalled that Su Yun had said the salary card needed to be handed over, right? But does Xiao Yi Ren lack this bit of money?

Whether lacking or not is one thing, but whether to hand it over or not should be an attitude issue.

Zheng Ren encountered a problem that was difficult for him.

Pondering, his phone rang.

It was Professor Pei Yingjie from Modu.

Zheng Ren hurriedly answered the call; although separated by the phone and thousands of miles, the smile on his face remained warm and gentle.

"Professor Pei, hello." Zheng Ren said upon answering the call.

"Little Zheng, you're doing well over there." Professor Pei Yingjie said.

The two hadn't seen each other for a while; since the first time they left Di Du, they'd had no contact.

But Zheng Ren remembers Professor Pei Yingjie; it was he who helped Zheng Ren start his journey from Hai Cheng to Di Du. This is a kindness of promotion, which Zheng Ren will not forget.

"Professor Pei, did you watch the livestream?"

"Yeah, I watched. Being able to simplify the TIPS Surgery, you've done quite well." Professor Pei Yingjie said: "Do you have time to give this old man a lecture?"

"You say that." Zheng Ren laughed: "I'll find time to go to Modu."

"No need, I happen to have a meeting in Di Du these few days; I'll come find you." Professor Pei Yingjie said: "Is it really using liver Nuclear Magnetic Resonance diffusion for localization?"

"Yes, there have been nearly a hundred surgical practices, it's fairly mature."

"Alright, then I'll hurry over. No more chat, I guess you'll be busy today." Professor Pei Yingjie laughed and hung up.

Zheng Ren put down the phone, his heart felt much more at ease.

He just wanted to try it out, but the impact range of the surgery live broadcast exceeded his expectations.

This is still only the first surgery livestream; many people haven't gone online or have just received the news.

After all, it happened suddenly, and they only advertised on their own website at Xinglin Yuan.

For the second livestream, will the Surgery Livestream Room be overcrowded?

But soon, Zheng Ren felt immense pressure.

Zheng Ren received several calls, all from renowned experts and professors from across the country.

Although the calls weren't many, Zheng Ren knew these were people with great influence. Those who could get a call through to the Frontline General Command Headquarters and find Director Kong must be formidable figures.

Zheng Ren answered the call politely, exchanged a few pleasantries as an introduction, then the other side said they had time to come find him.

The new TIPS Surgery method, a Nobel Prize project, wanting to stay low-key is impossible. If it weren't for previously going on a mission, then returning and going to the frontline for Earthquake Relief, Zheng Ren would have likely already been drawn into this deep water.

Amidst the intermittent calls, the morning passed.

Zheng Ren, feeling somewhat fatigued, sent a WeChat to Xiao Yi Ren asking what she wanted to eat for lunch.

Before Xiao Yi Ren could reply, Zheng Ren suddenly realized he was no longer the Inpatient Chief. With only six Bed Positions total, he could skip work in the afternoon to accompany Xiao Yi Ren somewhere to sit and enjoy some private time.

【Let's go out and find a place to sit for lunch?】

Zheng Ren immediately opened his typing speed fully and sent a message for the next day.

【Oh? You have time?】

Xie Yiren asked.

【Today's Surgery live broadcast was successful, let's celebrate a bit. Tonight we'll find Su Yun and them to eat together; this afternoon we'll go out for a stroll.】

【Okay, I'll change clothes.】

A hint of ease appeared on Zheng Ren's face.

Not having to be the Inpatient Chief, not having to worry all day about the phone ringing—it really is relaxed and pleasant.

【Where do you want to go? Any ideas?】

Xie Yiren replied asking.

【No ideas.】

As long as I can be with Xie Yiren, where we go really doesn't matter.

【Then let's not drive; we'll take the subway, close our eyes and pick a station, get off wherever, then find something tasty nearby—how about that?】

【Okay.】

That's settled; it's actually quite simple.

No purpose, no ideas; as long as the two are together, they can just wander wherever.

Spontaneously,

Following the heart,

Arbitrarily,

Going with the flow.

Zheng Ren gave a reminder, then changed clothes and eagerly went to the Inpatient Department entrance to wait for Xie Yiren to come down.

Today's weather was especially clear, with fluffy white clouds like big cotton candy.

As a child, Zheng Ren's hobby was squatting beside the cotton candy machine, smelling that sweet, cloying scent, which made him very happy.

Soon, Xie Yiren came down bouncing like a little deer.

Ten fingers interlocked, so perfectly in sync.

"This morning I heard from Elder Sister Hu that the surgery live broadcast has huge viewership." Xie Yiren said.

"Hmm, I estimate the viewership for the next broadcast will be even greater."

"And then?"

"Su Yun went to prepare the Agreement; the first few batches of people who came to learn TIPS Surgery all have to sign the Agreement, and then we can to some extent raise the surgical volume needed for the Nobel Prize." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

Not bad.

"It's very perfect, always has been very perfect." Zheng Ren said.

"I know, the best surgeon."

The two leaned their shoulders together, walked out of the Hospital, and came to a nearby subway station.

"You choose, or shall I choose?" Xie Yiren asked.

"You choose, let's see where heaven has arranged for us to go today." Zheng Ren said.

"If we end up choosing this place, what if we don't move a step?" Xie Yiren suddenly thought of a possibility.

"It's fine, then we'll take the loop line and ride back."

Zheng Ren's proposal gained Xie Yiren's support.

The two entered the subway station, following the crowd aimlessly, and arrived at a certain subway line.

Zheng Ren found a large subway line map, let go of Xie Yiren's hand, and made a gesturing invitation.

Xie Yiren pressed her palms together as if praying, looking very serious and focused. Zheng Ren found it amusing; her nose tip slightly upturned, plus her big eyes, she looked exactly like a cartoon girl.

Being able to meet her must be luck +16.

Zheng Ren thought to himself.

Before Xie Yiren could begin choosing, a sound of crying and fuss came from not far away.

Xie Yiren also heard the crying and fuss, without choosing a spot, she opened her eyes and looked around somewhat blankly.

At this time it wasn't rush hour, there weren't many people, unlike that evening's rush hour subway crush, which was a different world.

Not far away, a little boy was being pulled by his mother, whimpering.

Zheng Ren didn't think about why the child was crying or fussing; perhaps this is just life.