The Surgeon's Studio

Chapter 922: Your Pig Liver is Sick

Under the attack of the top students, Liu Xuzhi could only endure it.

Could it be that he was so easily fooled?

“The original title of this poem is ‘The Silence of Banza Guru Baima’. The author is Tashi Ram. This poem is from his collection of works, ‘Suspected Romance’, which he created in 2007.” Su Yun said with a laugh, “How’s that taste, Old Liu?”

If he had been more reserved, Zheng Ren would have scored a higher score for this extreme act of pretentiousness. Perhaps because everyone was familiar with it, Su Yun did not want to be too pretentious. He just wanted to mock Liu Xuzhi.

“Really?” Liu Xuzhi was speechless, but he still believed that this poem was written by Tsangyang Gyatso.

Like he was trying to protect the dignity of the people in the live broadcast room of Xinglin Garden, Liu Xuzhi forgot about the attack on the dimension reduction and forgot that he was facing a few detestable top students.

He was like Don Quixote, seeking death without hesitation.

“There’s nothing to discuss about this.” Zheng Ren waved his hand. “The court has a verdict.”

“...” Liu Xuzhi was stunned. The court? How did it involve the court?

“Tashi Ram is a pen name. The author’s original name is Tan Xiaojing, a girl from Guangdong. On the morning of October 19, 2011, she successfully defended her rights in the court in the eastern city of the Imperial Capital.

“The court ordered Zhuhai Publishing House Limited to stop publishing and distribute the book that very day, that month, that year, which contained the contents of ‘See or Not See’. “Beijing Xinhua bookstore–Wangfujing Bookstore–stopped selling this book.” Zheng Ren looked at Liu Xuzhi with some doubt.

“Boss Zheng, what went wrong?” Liu Xuzhi was a little nervous.

“The court has a ruling, don’t you know? Old Liu, it’s not good to be so easily fooled,” Zheng Ren said earnestly.

Looking at Zheng Ren’s simple and honest expression, Liu Xuzhi felt that his understanding of something was wrong.

As they chatted, the dishes they ordered were served one by one.

After studying for the whole afternoon, no one was interested in eating. It was not like they were all holding back to have a good meal to celebrate the success of the live broadcast of the surgeries.

They did not drink. After eating a few mouthfuls of food in silence, the topic of conversation changed to TIPS surgery. Although Su Yun was very disdainful of this, it was very important for ‘ordinary’ and ‘basic’ doctors to understand this disease.

If it was not resolved, it would affect the number of surgeries, and it would even affect the award of the Nobel Prize this year.

Although Su Yun did not believe that he could win the Nobel Prize that year, he had to give it a try, no matter what.

First, they chatted in a low voice. Then, Zheng Ren and Mu Tao’s opinions were somewhat different, and the voices of debate gradually became louder.

When Su Yun joined the battle group, the dining table had become a small battlefield.

Liu Xuzhi was dumbfounded when he saw this.

Did all top students live like this? It looked a little strange. As they ate, they started arguing.

With Su Yun joining in, Zheng Ren became silent. He seemed to be thinking about something. Suddenly, he waved at the waiter and said, “Waiter!”

A young waiter came over. It was time for dinner, and he was very busy. He ran all the way, and he did not forget to smile.

“Sir, what’s the matter?” the young man asked.

Zheng Ren used his chopsticks to point at the stewed liver in front of him and said, “This liver.”

The young man’s face suddenly became nervous. His gaze fell on the stewed liver, and he carefully looked for hair, ball bearings, and other things.

There was nothing. He found nothing.

“Is it raw? The whole liver,” Zheng Ren asked.

“...” The young man was stunned.

Did he come to eat or to cause trouble?

He had been a waiter for a long time. He had met people who deliberately picked on him, but they mostly talked about hair and flies. The person in front of him was really strange. He wanted the whole raw liver?

“I’ll go ask the chef for you.” Although he was surprised, he still restrained his emotions. He whispered and went to the back.

Soon, he ran back and said breathlessly, “Sir, that’s all.”

Su Yun knew what Zheng Ren was going to do. He waved at the young waiter, and a rare gentle smile appeared on his face. “If you can’t solve it, call out your chef or boss.”

“You...” the young man did not understand. He really did not know what the group of people in front of him was going to do.

“Your pig liver is not fresh,” Su Yun said. “It’s not that it’s not fresh, it’s that it’s sick. Do we really need to bring this kind of thing to the health and epidemic prevention station for testing?”

‘F *ck...’ The waiter was almost crying.

‘Are you an old man with sharp eyes? You can tell that there’s something wrong with the liver? Bullsh*t.’

However, he could not respond to the man’s bullsh*t. He was afraid that there really was something wrong. His face was full of embarrassment. He bowed repeatedly and ran to the back to look for someone again.

“Brother Yun, is there really something wrong?” Liu Xuzhi asked honestly.

“You’re the one who’s sick.” Su Yun picked up a piece of pork liver and put it into his mouth. “The taste is not bad, but it’s a little salty. I still like Cantonese food, which is lighter. Let me tell you, Old Liu, I heard that you only use beancurd and chive flower to eat hand-held meat?”

“A lot of people eat like that.”

“Use less salt, or at your age, you’ll have to find the Boss to do a heart surgery sooner or later.” Su Yun smacked the pork liver and talked nonsense with Liu Xuzhi.

Soon, a short and fat middle-aged man came to the table with a serious look on his face.

“Gentlemen, are you saying that there’s a problem with the pig liver?” His tone was polite, but his tone was extremely serious. His jaw muscles bulged, and it seemed that he was trying hard to suppress the anger in his heart.

“You’re the boss, right?” Zheng Ren smiled and said, “I just want the whole pig liver. I don’t have any other intentions.”

“Boss, either we go to the kitchen to take a look at the pig liver, or we can talk about it.” Su Yun pointed at the pig liver with his chopsticks and said, “This pig liver has hepatitis. Aren’t you afraid of infecting the customers by making it like this?”

“...” The boss was stunned.

“Hepatitis B.” Su Yun lowered his voice very low. “This is not a small matter. As for us, we are not from the sanitary and epidemic prevention station. We just want to see what the liver looks like.”

“Impossible. I have been in the catering business for so many years, but I have never heard of a hepatitis B virus in pig liver,” the owner’s fair and chubby face was pale as he retorted stubbornly.

“Come, come, come.” Su Yun said, “You are stubborn. Let’s talk about it.”

He picked up a piece of pig liver and gestured at the short and fat owner. He asked curiously, “Are you afraid that others won’t know? Are you that out-of-touch?”

The short and fat boss did not understand what these people meant. He saw that there were two foreigners, and the rest of them were also polite and did not seem to be causing trouble.

He was confused and moved closer.

“Look here. Do you know what this is?” Su Yun asked with a strange smile.

“...” The boss was silent.

All the pig livers seemed to be like this. If one really wanted to ask what the lumps on them were, who the hell knew!

“This is a liver cirrhosis node!” Su Yun’s face changed. He turned his face faster than flipping through a book, scaring the boss.