Chapter 945: with translation of chapter title

Time passed, the sky gradually darkened, and the chef had someone turn on a high-wattage light bulb.

The number of people watching Zheng Ren dissect pig liver went from increasing to decreasing. After all, many people couldn't understand it; only the chef watched with great interest.

Ai Pang Lao Ban, the short and fat boss, couldn't leave, and staying was boring; he had already deeply memorized the appearances of these few people, etching them into his mind, so he wouldn't have trouble identifying them later.

He wondered which chef had come to challenge them; although his restaurant wasn't small, it certainly wasn't the sort of place a top-notch chef would come to do something so childish.

Moreover, looking at that knife-playing kid, he clearly wasn't a chef. What bullshit willow-and-spring-lotus blade technique, just pure nonsense.

The more he looked, the more confused he became; while he was mulling it over, someone passed him a bottle of Nine Five Supreme.

"Brothers, have a smoke." Su Yun said.

Ai Pang Lao Ban, the short and fat boss, was taken aback but didn't refuse the other's kindness.

After lighting a cigarette, Su Yun said, "I don't mean anything else; I'm not here to cause trouble. It's just that my boss suddenly got the idea to get a whole pig liver. It's that time already, and I don't know where else to buy one."

Uh...

"I bet you have some at home." Su Yun laughed and said, "Next time, let's have a couple drinks; I'll make it up to you."

"Who are you...?" Ai Pang Lao Ban asked in surprise.

"We're doctors." Su Yun felt a bit embarrassed and didn't mention the 912 matter; if it got out that a surgeon from 912 came to the restaurant to slice pig liver... he'd lose face, Zheng Ren would lose face, and 912 would also suffer.

If Director Kong found out, who knows how angry he'd be.

No wonder he's so skilled with the knife; Ai Pang Lao Ban believed it. Damn willow-and-spring-lotus liver — they're actually doing dissections!

But Ai Pang Lao Ban didn't dare offend the chef; he was willing to go along with whatever the chef said.

Running a restaurant, the chef is essential. Having a good cook, you must treat him like a grandfather, always on guard against others trying to poach him or the cook himself striking out to open his own place.

He believed Su Yun's words, even though they sounded far-fetched.

Regardless of who these people are, as long as they're not here to cause trouble, it's fine, although he'd been nervous and anxious for a while that evening.

Ai Pang Lao Ban felt content, though seeing Su Yun still reminded him of the earlier image of him holding a sliced liver strip, telling himself this pig had hepatitis and cirrhosis. That expression really made him want to give him a beating.

"Brother, why aren't you watching?"

"I'm just a runner, I can't get on stage; watching it is useless." Su Yun smiled slightly, his black hair fluttering in the breeze, captivating the nation.

The boss thought contemptuously, guessing he was selling his looks; that knife-playing guy not only handles knives well, but also excels at other things, truly a flirt.

Although nothing happened, a surge of anger remained stuck in his chest, making him feel stifled.

"Brother, let's not pick another day; let's do it today. You haven't eaten enough, let's grab some food and drinks, and see how things go after we finish." Ai Pang Lao Ban, on his reckless path, rushed forward without hesitation.

"I can't drink much, afraid I won't keep you company." Su Yun didn't need to look; he knew what Ai Pang Lao Ban was scheming in his heart. He just gave a slightly embarrassed smile, saying things he didn't really mean.

Ai Pang Lao Ban's spirits lifted instantly; he pulled and dragged, setting up a small table in the backyard, bringing out several dishes from the kitchen and opening two bottles of liquor.

Urging someone to drink is a cultural practice; it also depends on the person and the situation.

Since it's an apology, the boss first took out three cups, smiling and saying, "Brothers, our apology isn't just empty words. You almost scared me to death earlier—drink three cups first, then..."

"Alright, then we'll each have one cup; we won't stop until we're drunk!" Su Yun laughed.

Ai Pang Lao Ban stared; such a delicate young guy, how could he not see that he actually drinks alcohol so boldly?

Three-liang cups; after downing three, a person might need to be carried away.

But he immediately burst out laughing, clapping his hands and saying, "Brother, you're refreshing! Let's just leave it at that."

However...

A bottle of liquor was finished in the blink of an eye; the strong alcohol went down his throat, giving a refreshing rush. Su Yun's complexion remained normal, only his black hair fluttered more lightly.

Ai Pang Lao Ban's face changed.

While eating and drinking, Su Yun didn't deliberately ply Ai Pang Lao Ban with drink; he sipped his alcohol while listening to Zheng Ren explain to Liu Xu zhi the relationship between nuclear magnetic resonance and liver anatomy.

Whenever Liu Xu zhi had a question, Zheng Ren would patiently explain it over and over. To Su Yun, the questions seemed foolish, but as long as there was alcohol to drink, the time didn't feel so hard.

"……" No named.

Five hours later, it was nearly midnight.

The whole pig liver had its left lobe cut into pieces, while the right lobe remained intact. The chef watched, intoxicated and entranced, while Liu Xu zhi's head seemed to split into two.

But they both gained a lot.

Xiao Aolifu and Mu Tao also each gained something.

Meanwhile, Su Yun's side, the boss had already slumped over the table, snoring loudly, dead drunk. Su Yun kept gulping liquor, with dozens of bottles lined up behind him.

On Su Yun's side, the boss had already slumped onto the table, snoring loudly, dead drunk. Su Yun was still gulping down baijiu sip by sip, with a dozen or so bottles behind him.

"Let's go back to the demonstration classroom." Zheng Ren put down his knife, his enthusiasm undiminished, saying, "Let's go back and use the 3D model; I'll listen to your explanation."

Liu Xu zhi hadn't expected Zheng Ren to still be full of energy, but he himself was already unable to continue.

But thinking back on his experience in Pengxi Xiang, he could only marvel that the capable have no limits. Personally, Zheng Lao Ban is naturally energetic; even doing surgery in Pengxi Xiang, he had no platform. Now he's just teaching himself, without needing Lead clothing—how simple is that?

Although already exhausted and his brain overheating, with countless thoughts swirling in his mind, Liu Xu zhi didn't refuse.

"Su Yun, let's go." Zheng Ren washed his hands, only then noticing Su Yun sitting to the side, happily drinking.

Su Yun felt a bit reluctant; using dissection as a drinking accompaniment, this feeling was still new to him.

Normally, autopsies must be conducted solemnly, but in a restaurant, that taboo disappears.

He gazed longingly at the liquor bottle, tilted his head back, and poured the remaining half-bottle of liquor down his throat.

After scanning the code to pay at the front desk, everyone left.

"……" No named.

"……" No named.

Time flew by, and a week passed in the blink of an eye.

Zheng Ren researched teaching matters while also livestreaming surgeries. The volume of surgeries livestreamed was limited due to the restrictions of the second-phase surgery.

But what had made rapid progress was teaching.

In Zheng Ren's cramming-style teaching method, Liu Xu zhi quickly learned the TIPS surgery and hurried back.

It's just that this is fast, according to Liu Xu zhi, not what others think.

Mu Tao left after three days, saying he was looking for a group of patients, please Zheng Ren go to Flying Knife, teaching Shou Bing.

And Zhu Liangchen of Di Du's hepatobiliary department also signed the agreement reluctantly, learned several sessions of TIPS Surgery, then hurried back to collect patients.

His side has an advantage over Pengcheng Kaifaqu Renmin Yiyuan, close distance, still a specialty hospital.

So, Zheng Ren quickly received the invitation, Zhu Liangchen found ten patients, wanted him to go do TIPS Demonstration Surgery.