Chapter 957: with translation of chapter title

Ge Xie Disease, what does it mean, Peng Jia didn't know. But just the name alone carries an air of extreme difficulty.

The A-level surgical difficulty is again rated A-rank. The live broadcast may not have a name. Venture capital is not in the glossary. The substantive operation is not.

The bluish gallbladder is not named.

Zheng Lao Ban, the hospital side, Xinglin Yuan, and money is not an issue.

Zheng Ren, the live broadcast is not named, and surgery is not named.

Zheng Ren again, Xie Yiren, evening, and having a meal is not named.

Peng Jia hung up the phone, first suppressing the excitement and unease in his Inner Mind, then sat quietly for nearly ten Minute.

Afterwards, he began to look up what Ge Xie Disease is.

First search on his own website, then inquire with relevant professionals.

The answer he got shocked Peng Jia.

This is a rare disease worldwide, with fewer than five hundred patients in the country. The Specialty doctors in Di Du and Modu told Peng Jia that they have never performed the Shou Bing for Ge Xie Disease.

Is Zheng Lao Ban really going to have Shou Bing treatment? Peng Jia felt some Confusion.

Regarding whether to do Shou Bing, even similarly professional doctors split into two factions.

One side recommends Shou Bing, but this Shou Bing, no one in Di Du does it, and Modu is the same. It is said that only the First Affiliated Hospital of the provincial capital medical university in the far north has carried it out.

There are successful cases, but the failures, that side wasn't mentioned.

Peng Jia believes that the Shou Bing that Di Du and Modu are unwilling to take on definitely has a difficulty that shoots straight to the sky.

However, every time he thinks of giving up, a blue gallbladder always appears in Peng Jia's mind.

The opportunity last time must be seized; what will the traffic of the Surgery Livestream Room become now? Peng Jia has no specific numbers, can only guess.

But each time he guesses this kind of data, Peng Jia feels his heart cut like a knife.

His eyesight is still not enough, and his courage is also small.

After spending more than an hour to understand Ge Xie Disease, he then fell into endless contemplation.

In his heart, heaven and man warred; the two ideas of caution and radicalism constantly intertwined. What should he do? Peng Jia kept making simulations.

Finally, Peng Jia still absorbed the lessons of experience. He decided that as long as Zheng Lao Ban thought he could do the Shou Bing, he would definitely livestream.

I am just a Boss of a company; without Xinglin Yuan, other websites would fill this gap. But Zheng Lao Ban is different—he is a Nobel Prize Nominee! The country has countless websites, but Nobel Prize Nominees are as rare as morning stars.

Would Zheng Lao Ban joke with his own reputation? Absolutely not.

After sorting out the logical relationship between them, Peng Jia then began to make contact.

As a professional forum website, Xinglin Yuan has an on-and-off connection with most of the country's experts, Scholars, and professors.

To say how close it is, that's impossible. The company's resources can only make focused investments.

Di Du and Modu, of course, are of utmost importance.

Fortunately, Di Du's connections are still relatively extensive; a Ge Xie Disease Surgery live broadcast, Xinglin Yuan is still likely to manage.

But it's just an inquiry; having intent, whether to actually do it still requires waiting for the response from Zheng Ren Zheng Lao Ban's side.

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The night was deep, lights blazing.

Seeing off Professor Pei, then sending the wine-drinking Director Kong home, Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren returned together.

It wasn't late, because Professor Pei had something on his mind, thinking about coming tomorrow to sign up and learn the TIPS Surgery, so the welcome banquet ended early.

Su Yun, not having had enough drink, pulled Chang Yue to find a place for another round.

Zheng Ren also didn't stop them; his not drinking doesn't mean he won't let others drink. He only reminded Su Yun, after drinking definitely don't cause trouble. The result, however, was welcoming endless looks of contempt.

In that gaze, it seemed to constantly tell Zheng Ren, you vulgar folk, how could you understand the true taste of wine?

Tomorrow, there is a TIPS Surgery; Zheng Ren still preoccupied with going back to do the Ge Xie Disease Shou Bing, a bit absent-minded, just absent-mindedly chatting with Xiao Yi Ren.

Smelling that faint fragrance on Xiao Yi Ren's body, Zheng Ren felt very content. All agitation dissipated like smoke, a moment of peace, that is the soul's home.

Returning to Golden Palm, entering the unit door, Zheng Ren was astonished to see two identical little boys standing on either side of the Elevator; each time someone came up, they would Jiu Gong and say sorry.

Not far away stood a couple, watching the children's behavior.

What's going on?

Xie Yiren also froze for a moment, then laughed.

When the two of them walked to the Elevator, as the child Jiu Gong said sorry, Xie Yiren also slightly Jiu Gong, gently saying: 'Thank you.'

There were no other words, just a single 'thank you.' Zheng Ren desperately tried to link 'sorry' and 'thank together,' but could not sketch a picture.

Vaguely, Zheng Ren felt that in the two children's eyes, wronged tears began to glisten.

Getting into the Elevator, Zheng Ren asked: 'Yi Ren, what's going on?'

'The other day when you went out to eat, I went home with Chang Yue. I heard the neighbors go to his house to complain, saying the children were mischievous and pressed every floor button on the Elevator.'

Oh, that's how it is, not a big deal.

'I didn't expect the parents of these two children to make them stand at the Elevator door to apologize; that's really unexpected.' Xie Yiren said with a beaming smile: 'I think their way and attitude of educating the children are both very good, so I want to give the kids a little encouragement.'

'I don't know what to say, so I'll just say thank you.' Zheng Ren patted Xiao Yi Ren's head, fluffy.

'Mm.' Xiao Yi Ren nodded.

'I heard a senior say that when he was little, his father took him out to play and saw a beggar asking for food. Ordinary parents might quietly say, you must work hard in the future, otherwise you'll have no job and live by begging.' Zheng Ren's expression slightly solemn, he said: 'That senior's father, however, told him, you must study well in the future, so that these people all have jobs, not ending up so destitute.'

"This educational method is so special." Xiao Yi Ren said. (Note 1)

"Mm, I feel the same way. People really differ. When seeing a beggar, some will think of the Beggars' Sect, some will think of harm, some will think of not becoming like that in the future.

"But the senior's father has a different kind of Thoracic, with the ambition to help the world when successful." Zheng Ren's expression was somewhat solemn.

Note 1: A screenshot seen in a fried egg, Youth adult's posted post, feeling it reasonable, so I wrote it down.