[The host has triggered the hidden mission, The Warmth of the World. Mission completed.
[Mission reward 1 — Doctors with Parental Heart, Stage 2 completed. Mission reward calculated separately.
[Mission reward 2 — Interventional related skills + 200 points. 20,000 experience points awarded.]
Zheng Ren was a little confused. Was this the System giving him a red packet?
Looking at the reward introduction, it should be that he would rather fail the mission than do Zheng Yunxia's surgery perfectly, so the System temporarily gave him the reward.
When did this pig trotter become so kind?
Moreover, it gave all interventional related skills + 200 points in one go. This was a little too strong.
The System divided interventional subjects into circulatory intervention, neurological intervention, peripheral vascular intervention, and visceral intervention. Previously, when interventional surgery was upgraded to Master level, it was also an all-round improvement. Although 200 skill points was not enough in front of a Master level of 5000 skill points, it was still equivalent to 800 skill points.
How generous.
Zheng Ren looked at the System panel in front of him. The second stage of Doctors with Parental Heart had turned from gray to complete. He immediately received the reward — 100 skill points and 1,000 experience points. There was no additional reward because the surgery time exceeded the System's stipulated time.
Because Zheng Ren had performed two interventional surgeries today, both of which were level-three surgeries, he had completed 4 + 4 = 8 points, completing another round of the main mission.
Now that Zheng Ren was "rich and overbearing", 10 skill points and 1,000 experience points were nothing to him.
He happily looked at his general surgery skill points, which had reached 3,162, and he had 1849 skill points in his inventory. In other words, with all the skill points added, Zheng Ren's general surgery skill points were already at the Master level.
After hesitating again and again, Zheng Ren was cautious and did not complete his Foundation Establishment dream to reach the Master level in general surgery.
After all, the emergency department was a f * cked up place. Who knew when a problem that he could not solve would appear? A difficult problem meant a life.
A skill book could be upgraded to the peak of the Advanced level. If he could accumulate 4,000 skill points … he could instantly upgrade a subject to the Master level …
Zheng Ren began to have sweet dreams.
It was normal for people to be greedy.
This was only one of the reasons. More importantly, Zheng Ren felt that skill points were important, but he still needed to hone his skills in surgery to be able to fully adapt to high-level skills. Interventional surgery for liver cancer, for example, had brought him more insight.
Zheng Ren looked at the general surgery skill tree with some regret. He decided to study hard and learn more skills.
As for the Skill Points, it was better to save them first. His current Expert Level was enough to deal with the current patients.
It had been a long time since he had exchanged experience points for surgery time. The 111,260 experience points he had accumulated were less than 31 hours of surgery time.
He felt that the System was more generous when he was practicing appendectomies. The surgery time was calculated in days.
But if he had to experience it again, he definitely wouldn't do it.
That was the risk of being erased. The entire system was unstable and could collapse at any time. Unlike now, where it was like a gentle breeze and drizzling rain. Was it because the System, this big pig trotter, just leaking a little bit of it through its fingers? He would be very happy.
A thin stream will flow forever.
Satisfied, he sat quietly beside the pond in the System space, enjoying the rare moment of peace.
He had been busy all day. Now that it was quiet, Zheng Ren stared blankly at the pool and completely emptied himself.
Unbeknownst to him, the pond water had grown larger. There was no wind, and the pond water was like a large piece of crystal clear gemstone. The thatched hut opposite him was still the same. The wooden door was unlatched. Zheng Ren tried, but he could not walk through it. He could only look at it from the other side.
The little fox statue at the door was becoming more and more realistic. Zheng Ren would not be surprised even if it came to life in the next second.
Although it was silent, Zheng Ren did not feel a trace of fear or any other negative emotions when he met the fox statue's eyes. Instead, he felt a sense of déjà vu.
When, where, and why they had met, Zheng Ren had no idea.
He did not think about it either. Such a peaceful and warm moment should not be disturbed by trivial matters.
His eyes met with the fox statue, and gradually, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, time was peaceful.
…
After an unknown amount of time, Zheng Ren suddenly sensed someone in the on-call room. He came out of the System space and opened his eyes.
"Done eating?" It was Su Yun. Zheng Ren was in a good mood and took the initiative to greet him.
"Yes." Su Yun was still ignoring Zheng Ren. "Professor Pei said that if there's a chance, he can hand over freelance surgery to you. Old Chief Physician Pan happily agreed after a few drinks."
Freelance surgery?
Zheng Ren had never thought that one day he would be associated with this word.
However, he was already a Master in interventional radiology, so it was reasonable for him to perform a few freelance surgeries.
"Nonsense," Su Yun refuted. "Professor Pei might not know, but do you think Old Chief Physician Pan doesn't? What's your registered scope of practice as a medical practitioner? If you're a freelance surgeon, all regular hospitals will require a copy of your medical practitioner's certificate. Are you going to perform interventional radiology with a general surgery certificate? "
Zheng Ren thought about it and realized that Su Yun's words made sense.
However, this was just a minor detail and was not important.
He had no intention of going out. Was it not enough for him to be busy in the hospital every day? Although freelance surgery could bring him a lot of income, as a chief resident, what was the point of having so much money?
He was a bachelor who did not even dare to look for a girlfriend.
"What about them?" Zheng Ren changed the topic.
"Chu Yanran, Chu Yanzhi, and Xie Yiren went home together. Xie Yiren's house is closer and it's more convenient for her to have an emergency at night."
"How convenient?" Zheng Ren had no idea. He had heard Xie Yiren mention once that her house was close and she had her own garage or something.
However, poverty limited Zheng Ren's imagination, so he could not sketch out the actual situation.
"It's a five-minute walk from the hospital." Su Yun used the simplest of words to change his clothes. He took out a clean set of bedsheets from the cabinet and spread them on the bed.
Sea City General Hospital was a five-minute walk from the city center. No matter which direction it was, it seemed to be the most luxurious residential area in the city.
A five-minute walk would be equivalent to a minute or two by car. He drove directly to the hospital's underground parking lot and took the elevator to the operating theater. It did not take any longer than pushing the patient to the operating theater.
'Tsk tsk … It's good to be rich,' Zheng Ren thought.
"Right, I performed another interventional radiology surgery for postpartum hemorrhage while you guys were eating. You should visit the patient when you have time," Zheng Ren suddenly said.
"Got it." Su Yun did not express any surprise, and replied indifferently.
The night was peaceful and uneventful. There were no drunk drivers, no liquor racks, no overdoses, and no bleeding. The world seemed to be at peace.
It would be great if no one fell sick every day.
Zheng Ren had a dream in which everyone was prosperous, healthy, and living in peace. He was happy.
However, it was just a dream.
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