Chapter 932: with translation of title

At the moment the red button was pressed, Zheng Ren had an illusion that light was emanating from his body.

That was very strange.

But before he could observe it carefully, everything returned to normal. The huge, untouchable wheel in the distance began to spin, its speed increasing until it seemed to stand still.

Not long after, the wheel stopped and disappeared.

A card floated in front of Zheng Ren.

【This is not an ordinary card; it contains a certain strange energy. When you use it, the difficulty of the next task will double, but the reward will randomly increase by 2 to 10 times.

Please use it with caution, as its appearance rate is not high.】

Huh? What the hell is this?

Zheng Ren originally thought he would receive Luck Value or some passive ability, but instead he got a card that amplifies task rewards. If only there were an option without the doubled task difficulty, Zheng Ren thought to himself.

How is this thing used? Zheng Ren had no idea in his mind; following the nature of the Big Pig Trotter, it would definitely not explain itself to him.

From the explanation on the card, it could be seen that this card should be very precious.

"Boss, if we push any further we'll go bald." Professor Rudolf Wagner's voice came from outside.

Zheng Ren put the card aside, glanced at his surgical training time, felt reassured in his heart, and was quite satisfied.

Looking at those numbers, Zheng Ren felt a sense of being supremely wealthy.

Leaving the System Space, Zheng Ren asked, "Fugui'er, what's the matter?"

"Granite says he wants to sign an agreement." The professor was very happy; although the door was closed and Zheng Ren couldn't see the professor's appearance, he could imagine the blond hair flying in the air.

"Oh, then take him to sign it. By the way, Fugui'er, mark that at least 100 TIPS surgeries must be done before June." Zheng Ren said.

"Boss, you are simply too merciful. Yun Ge'er told me we need to do 300 cases." The professor almost shouted when speaking to Zheng Ren.

Singing in the bathroom, because of the echo, will be very melodious.

But Professor Rudolf Wagner's roar echoed back, like countless male lions roaring, Zheng Ren's eardrums buzzed from the vibration.

Zheng Ren hurriedly rinsed himself, then simply wiped off, put on his clothes, and walked out.

"Boss, not only Granite said he wants to learn, I also received messages from several people." Professor Rudolf Wagner sincerely rejoiced.

"Hmm, that's good." Zheng Ren smiled, "I still have one matter to resolve; once the model arrives, we can start the class."

"Class?" The professor didn't understand what Zheng Ren meant.

"Simply and popularly explain to everyone how to determine the puncture point for TIPS surgery from nuclear magnetic diffusion." Zheng Ren said.

What he said was also exactly what Professor Rudolf Wagner was most troubled by.

Many things, before they become pure theory, I can understand them, but others can't grasp them. Like quantum theory, which has been fully laid out, but it's said that absolutely no more than ten people in the world truly understand it.

Everyone's view of quantum is different.

In this regard, TIPS surgery is also very similar to quantum theory.

Yet the boss wants to make this matter easy to understand; the professor was overjoyed, and if Zheng Ren hadn't dodged quickly, he would surely have been caught in a bear hug.

"What inspiration did Mu Tao give you?" Su Yun asked lazily from the side.

"Hmm." Zheng Ren said: "He used a 3D model to find the puncture point, progressing very quickly; I'll ponder it a bit."

"Then I'll contact Peng Jia from Xinglin Yuan." Su Yun smiled slightly and began changing clothes.

Mu Tao immediately said: "No trouble, I'll order another one and have it delivered."

Such a proposal, Zheng Ren and Su Yun would certainly not refuse; they didn't even bother with politeness.

We're already so familiar; what's the point of being polite? It's just a model, after all, not costing much.

Zheng Ren thought it over; it seemed everything was on the right track, and the Flying Knife was also about to begin. What is now certain is the Liver and Hepatobiliary Hospital of Di Du and the Pengcheng Development Zone People's Hospital where Mu Tao is located.

Just don't know how many surgeries they have over there.

However, even a tiny louse is still meat; 3,000 surgeries loom like a great mountain before one's eyes. To overcome it within a limited time, the difficulty is not ordinary.

Zheng Ren was calculating in his mind while walking out of the changing room.

"Boss Zheng, I still have a few questions." Mu Tao followed beside Zheng Ren and asked.

"Right, Lao Mu, hurry up and get your 3D model." Zheng Ren said, "Once we have the model, first tell me your questions. Then this afternoon I'll try to sort things out, and then see how everyone accepts it."

"Everyone……" Mu Tao felt a bit dazed in his heart; Boss Zheng truly seems to be on the path of filling the world with peach and plum trees.

For ordinary techniques, the practitioner worries that others will learn it, affecting his standing in the martial world.

But Boss Zheng has no such worry at all.

Not mentioning the New England Journal, it's just a paper anyway. But receiving a recommendation from Doctor Mei Ha'er and gaining the status of a Nobel Prize nominee will surely bring fame under heaven.

This identity as the pioneer cannot be escaped.

This is a special person, a special event, completely different from his own experience. Mu Tao pondered in a daze for a long time before giving a bitter smile.

As for Boss Zheng, his confidence is well-founded.

Everything gradually settled; Zheng Ren did not get carried away, but instead calmed his mind, becoming even more careful and cautious.

Returning to the Intervention Department, Zheng Ren didn't even drink a sip of water before starting to round on postoperative patients.

The surgery was performed by himself, so there should be no problem; Zheng Ren had a clear picture of the postoperative patients' conditions in his mind.

Even so, Zheng Ren still made rounds, using the System Panel and physical examination to make a comprehensive judgment.

The busier it gets, the more emergency cases there are, and the more willing accidents become—this is Zheng Ren's medical experience. If at such a time he rushes about without regard, forgetting to make rounds several times a day, then what awaits him will be one medical accident after another.

Even if the Big Pig Trotter is by his side, it's the same.

After checking the last patient, Director Kong suddenly entered with a bitter smile, saying, "Boss Zheng, Elder Cui is looking for you."

"The Cui from Emergency?" Zheng Ren also felt a bit surprised; hasn't the old man given up yet? As an academician, why does he keep coming to me?

"Hmm, they say there's a patient with mismatched symptoms over there who wants to consult you." Director Kong truly had no good solution; although Elder Cui has retired, he is an academician of the Engineering Academy and insists on a consultation—can I really refuse to relent?

Emotionally and logically, it makes no sense.

Zheng Ren had finished his rounds, instructed the professor and Chang Yue to do their work well, and then went with Su Yun all the way to the Emergency Department.

"Boss, you must absolutely not go to the emergency room." Su Yun had some Worry, she advised.

"I know." Zheng Ren smiled, Su Yun said that one must absolutely not be transferred to the emergency room, which would mean having to work non-stop, leaving no thought to pursue the Nobel Prize.

However, it's just a consultation, so there's nothing.