Chapter 964: with translation of chapter title

Su Yun and others' impatience, knocking on the door ended the lesson.

What needed to be said has been said; the rest requires doing a lot of Shou Bing to become proficient. Shou Bing isn't something you can just talk about; in the end, you still have to practice on patients.

Zheng Ren glanced at the task, and suddenly discovered that after completing today's Shou Bing, the number 24 had already become 27.

System Quest, requiring a Shou Bing completion degree of 100%, it's not that simple just having done 3 Shou Bing.

Who did this?

He picked up his phone, thought a bit, and called Mu Tao.

"Lao Mu, have you done the Shou Bing?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Oh, okay, I have a Ge Xie Disease on my end, nothing else. Just let me know when you're ready."

After saying that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.

"What's up, Boss?" Su Yun asked.

"Ask Lao Mu's side whether it has started," Zheng Ren said. "Patients are being admitted; we'll probably fly to Pengcheng in a few days."

"That's to be expected." Su Yun said nonchalantly: "Today we'll grill skewers ourselves; you don't drink, you're in charge of the barbecue."

"I can't." Zheng Ren refused directly, thought a bit, and called Gao Shaojie.

Now only Mu Tao and Gao Shaojie can do TIPS Surgery.

"Old Gao, it's me." Zheng Ren said familiarly.

"Oh? Progress is pretty fast, is the Shou Bing going smoothly?"

"Alright, then I'll find time to go back once."

"No need, no need, don't be so polite."

"Good, then it's settled."

After saying that, Zheng Ren hung up the phone.

Su Yun glanced at Zheng Ren, waiting for him to explain.

"Old Gao's side did a Shou Bing today, very smooth; he and Professor Liu did eight in a day. I estimate they've initially grasped the TIPS Surgery technique." Zheng Ren said, "Old Gao said he wants me to fly back once to correct some bad habits and improve the Shou Bing success rate."

"Oh." Su Yun said: "Besides doing Shou Bing, can't you do something else? Like barbecue?"

"Who did you order it from?" Zheng Ren asked perfunctorily.

"Sister Lin, who else could it be? Sister Lin said to arrange No. 12 Mansion for an outdoor barbecue; I thought that place too conspicuous, and the air in the city is bad, so I arranged a courtyard house by the Tongzhou Canal."

"Oh." Zheng Ren replied expressionlessly; Su Yun could feel his Inner Mind emotion and expression were the same, a complete bewilderment. What No. 12 Mansion, this guy basically has no clue, has no idea what place that is.

Going to eat together was originally a happy thing, but seeing Zheng Ren's face, the enthusiasm was halved. Fortunately, Su Yun was already used to it; he acted as if he hadn't seen, casually saying: "Everything's ready, want to have a bite?"

"No, I'll just go along to eat a bite; other things have nothing to do with me." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"Tomorrow there's no Shou Bing, can you drink something?" Su Yun asked.

"Oh, have a cup, beer." Zheng Ren made a concession; one cup of beer is already the biggest concession.

After looking over the post-surgery patient's condition and urgent lab test results, Zheng Ren changed clothes and prepared to get off work.

Just after taking off the White Coat, the phone rang.

Zheng Ren took it out and saw it was Peng Jia from Xinglin Yuan.

"Hello."

"Zheng Lao Ban, regarding the surgery live broadcast, I've already told the hospital, applying in the patient's name to the hospital." Peng Jia also wasn't too polite, directly getting to the point.

"Oh, okay." Zheng Ren answered very flatly, with no joy.

"Um, Zheng Lao Ban, do you have time this evening?" Peng Jia asked hesitantly.

"I already have plans for the evening, do you have something?"

"......" Peng Jia fell silent for a second, then asked: "Zheng Lao Ban, how confident are you about the Shou Bing?"

"Not bad." Zheng Ren, like giving a pre-surgery briefing to the patient's family, said vaguely: "The possibility of Shou Bing success is high, but due to various conditions and the limitations of modern medicine, nobody knows whether unexplained complications will occur."

The other end of the phone was silent.

That statement... is fucked up.

"Professor Yang's side, have you informed them?"

"The Medical Department said they'll give notice." After a while, Peng Jia said: "Regarding the patient's expenses, the company has provided compensation. All Shou Bing and treatment costs for the patient are covered, and regardless of success or failure post-Shou Bing, after completing discharge procedures, within half a month to one month, a consolation of 30,000 yuan will be issued."

Zheng Ren laughed.

Peng Jia really is an old oil stick.

It is not because of bearing all the medical expenses, nor because of the three‑thousand‑yuan subsidy, but because of the half‑month to one‑month period.

The surgery succeeded, and everyone was delighted. For Zheng Ren and Xinglin Yuan, this three‑thousand‑yuan amount is insignificant.

If the surgery fails, whether it is Xinglin Yuan, the 912 Hospital, or Zheng Ren's treatment team, they will all have to face a huge backlash.

And the disbursement of the three‑thousand‑yuan subsidy half a month after the event serves as a buffer layer, trying to lessen the impact of a surgical failure on Xinglin Yuan, the 912 Hospital, and Zheng Ren's treatment team.

Assuming the surgery fails, if the patient's family does not accept it, is unwilling, and wants money to settle the matter, then the three‑thousand‑yuan amount becomes a huge weight.

The patient's family will inevitably hesitate between a protracted lawsuit and the readily obtainable three‑thousand‑yuan.

This period is precious.

Even if the patient's family is not greedy and still wants more money, having half a month to a month to digest the matter will also reduce the impact to a minimum; as for losing face in front of the doctors watching the surgery live broadcast, Peng Jia also has no good way.

This person is not bad; they have thought things through thoroughly.

Listening to Zheng Ren's silence, Peng Jia on that side asked softly: "Zheng Lao Ban, this surgery, the operation arranged by the surgeon association's general surgery specialty that I contacted, will be treated as a national demonstration surgery. What do you think..."

"Oh, that's pretty good." Zheng Ren said: "As for the surgery, I will try to make it as perfect as possible. I won't bother with the surgery live broadcast and publicity. However, don't worry too much; it's just Ge Xie Disease, the difficulty is not great."

What Zheng Ren said is true; the surgery difficulty does exist, but for someone with Master-level general surgery standard plus over a hundred surgical trainings, it's just that.

In the System Operating Room, Zheng Ren finally completed the surgery with ten consecutive 98% completion rates.

Moreover, the system, this Big Pig Trotter, issued no tasks at all, which shows that the surgery's difficulty really is just that.

Zheng Ren had already fully mastered the crucial points; surgical success was as expected. Failure, however, was merely accidental.

And even if there were any problems, couldn't one still go on stage, enter the System Space, and do the corresponding surgical training?

Even stepping back ten thousand steps, if he really encountered something, Zheng Ren wouldn't believe he had genuine luck and a luck+16 charm—there'd be nothing he couldn't solve.

Even so, he still habitually used ambiguous words when instructing Peng Jia.

This is a doctor's professional trait, unchangeable for a lifetime.