The Surgeon's Studio

2008 Chapter 2008: mutual disorder



2008 Chapter 2008: mutual disorder

Zheng Ren rejected director Lin’s invitation. They had a simple meal and went home to sleep.

Time was of the essence for today’s emergency rescue surgery, and the patient could not stay with the mechanical triseguplet for too long.

It was extremely difficult to remove the punk tube that was attached to the pulmonary artery in a short period of time. Under the immense pressure, Zheng Ren’s hand speed increased rapidly. After receiving the system’s reward, he felt that his intervention skill had improved again.

He was already at the peak, so how could he take it a step further?

This was what Zheng Ren was puzzled about.

Everyone knew how difficult the surgery was.

They returned home early. Xie Yiren and Chang Yue were watching television while Su Yun gestured at them from the side. Zheng Ren, on the other hand, went to wash up and sleep.

After entering the system space, Zheng Ren did not look at the little white fox. Instead, he looked up at the intervention skill tree.

Just as he had expected, his skills in interventional surgeries were still growing even after he reached his peak.

After confirming this, Zheng Ren heaved a long sigh of relief.

He didn’t know how the system calculated the value of the skill tree, but it didn’t matter.

Sitting by the small pond, Zheng Ren looked at the little white fox and recalled the entire process of the operation.

‘Feel’, all his memories were condensed into these two words.

Dr. Charles was indeed an expert. He hadn’t reached the peak, but he could still guess what the above scenery was like with his rich clinical and surgical experience.

Just like the last few levels of the great shift of heaven and earth in Jin Yong’s novel, they were all fabricated and guessed.

Although it wasn’t right, it wasn’t far.

Zheng Ren’s heart was calm, neither sad nor happy. He recalled the feeling he felt through the sterile gloves when he twisted the guide wire under great pressure during the surgery.

The skill tree behind him was growing rapidly.

However, the skill tree had already reached the limit of the system space, and it was impossible to grow further. Its roots were spreading wildly, but Zheng Ren could not see it.

However, this was not important to Zheng Ren. He was more concerned about his understanding of the feel.

[They’re saying hurry up and write ...]

His phone rang, and Zheng Ren came out of the mysterious space with a little regret.

He seemed to have touched on something, but this kind of mysterious thing could not be quantified. The big pig trotter was not marked, so Zheng Ren could not say it.

He returned to reality and looked at his phone. It was a call from Lin Jiaojiao.

It’s so late, what’s the emergency?

Zheng Ren’s first thought was that something had happened during Liu xuzhi’s surgery!

Doctors who engaged in clinical medicine would never think positively. If he was too optimistic, he would not go far.

He picked up the phone.

“Sister Lin, what’s wrong?”

“Uh ... Take your time, I’m not asleep yet, it’s fine.”

Lin Jiaojiao’s whimpering voice made her sound like someone who had drunk too much. If he had been slower, he would have been able to hear what she said.

Zheng Ren was a little confused. What was going on? Could it be that he encountered something unhappy and went out to get drunk?

Even if that was the case, he should not have called her.

Was he sick? It probably wouldn ‘t.

The last time he saw Lin Jiaojiao, he didn’t feel that there was anything wrong with her. The system panel was slightly red, and her body was in a sub-healthy state. Other than that, she was fine.

“Wait a minute, turn on the video call, I’ll take a look.” Zheng Ren recalled this matter and immediately mentioned it.

He put on his pajamas and walked out of the bedroom.

Zheng Ren would not make such a ‘mistake’, even if it was a consultation, to secretly video call in the bedroom in the middle of the night.

The instinctive desire to live was so strong! It had nothing to do with intelligence or emotional intelligence.

“You have insomnia?” Su Yun, who was downstairs, looked up and saw Zheng Ren walk out. She chuckled and said,””Drinking a cup of wine will help you sleep.”

As he spoke, he poured some wine into hei Zi’s bowl.

“Don’t let Blackie drink. If you steal another donkey, it won’t be good if you get caught by the police. “

“You’re speaking as if you’ll be fine if you don’t get caught. ” Su Yun caught a slight logical flaw and retorted.

Zheng Ren could not be bothered with this fellow.

“Zheng Ren, why aren’t you sleeping?” Xie Yiren sat cross-legged on the sofa and asked with a smile.

“Sister Lin seemed to have something to do, so she called.” Zheng Ren walked down the stairs and arrived at the living room on the first floor.

“Sister Lin? Is there a problem with old Liu’s surgery?”

On this point, Su Yun’s line of thought was exactly the same as Zheng Ren ‘s.

“No, it’s sister Lin who has something to do.”

Zheng Ren placed his phone on the stand and clicked on the video. The other side picked up almost instantly, and one could see the urgency in his mood.

Lin Jiaojiao appeared on the screen and was a little frightened. However, the behavior pattern that she had instilled in herself over the years made her expression not exaggerated.

“Sister Lin, what’s wrong? You ... Get your assistant to explain. ” Zheng Ren said as he sat on the sofa and watched the video.

“Boss Zheng, I’ve been feeling tired these days. I’m very tired. I said that I have insomnia and many dreams, so I can’t sleep well.” Lin Jiaojiao’s assistant said,”today, Dr. Liu’s surgery ended. I sent him away. Suddenly, I can’t speak clearly. I also have problems with taking things.”

Lin Jiaojiao’s assistant explained it in simple but detailed terms.

“Sister Lin, extend your right index finger and place it 30 cm in front of you.” Zheng Ren said as he looked at Lin Jiaojiao on the screen.

Chang Yue turned off the TV and came over with Xie Yiren to see what was going on with Lin Jiaojiao.

This was the simplest finger-nose test. The patient was asked to rotate and straighten his forearm so that his finger touched the tip of his nose. He was asked to open his eyes first and then close them quickly, and repeat the above actions.

Lin Jiaojiao followed Zheng Ren’s instructions. There was something wrong with her nose when she opened her eyes. She used a lot of strength and her fingers started to shake, but it was difficult to point at the tip of her nose.

Then, he closed his eyes and tried again. This time, it was even more outrageous. He almost pointed to his ear.

There were obstacles when he opened his eyes, and when he closed his eyes, because he lost the compensation of his vision, there was a big difference between when he opened his eyes and when he closed his eyes. He couldn’t even find the tip of his nose.

The finger-nose test showed that Lin Jiaojiao had at least perceptual Freemasonry. A problem with the cerebellum or a problem with the spinal nerve root would lead to Freemasonry.

Zheng Ren furrowed his brows in deep thought.

“Sister Lin, where are you guys?” Su Yun sat beside Zheng Ren and asked.

“We’re waiting for the ambulance. ” “He’s been on the phone for a few minutes,” the assistant said.”He’ll probably be here soon.”

“Boss, do you want to go to the emergency department for a look?” Su Yun asked.

“Alright,” he said.

“Sister Lin, that’s all for now. I’ll see you in the emergency department.” Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren closed the video and frowned.

“What are you thinking about?”

“It shouldn’t be an external injury, nor is it a sudden attack of a congenital disease. It’s a very Strange Case of Freemasonry.” Zheng Ren said.

“Let’s go and take a look. Just a finger-nose test doesn’t prove anything.” Su Yun said.

Zheng Ren nodded.

“Come back early after you’re done.” Xie Yiren said.

Zheng Ren and Su Yun went upstairs to change their clothes. Even though he was busy, Zheng Ren did not forget to turn around and leave a smile.


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