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Chapter 1297

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Dr. Mehar was tired.

Zheng Ren and Professor Rudolf Wagner chatted for a while under the assistant's eyes before leaving the special ward.

"Lil Fugui, what do you want to eat tonight?" Zheng Ren asked with a smile.

"Drink. Brother Yun said that he has iron lid Maotai. It's said to be the best wine." Professor Rudolf Wagner chuckled. When it came to iron lid Maotai, he no longer panted, his waist was no longer sore, and his legs no longer hurt.

"No." Zheng Ren directly denied this statement. "We have to perform surgery on Dr. Mehar tomorrow. It's fine if you drink too much. Su Yun is there. If you all drink too much … Don't tell me you really want me to perform the surgery with Dr. Mehar. "

"…" Professor Rudolf Wagner was a little reluctant. However, he thought that not being able to drink was only a short-term matter. If Dr. Mehar recovered and left this place, wouldn't he be able to drink as much as he wanted?

He nodded, stood up, and followed behind Zheng Ren.

They took the elevator downstairs and returned to the doctor's office.

The way Liu Zewei looked at Professor Rudolf Wagner was a little strange, with a little hostility.

This was a hand-to-hand combat, a real opponent. However, he could not show it too much. After all, the surgical method had the other party's name, not his own. Liu Zewei was very clear about this point.

He hid his hostility very well and was also relatively clear about his position. However, there was always hostility.

Zheng Ren did not care about the intrigue between the people below. The community hospital would be opened soon. When the time came, all the problems would be solved.

He sat in his usual seat and sent two messages to Xie Yiren and Su Yun.

Little Yiren was lying in the operating theater's duty room, watching videos and thinking about what to eat when she went home tonight.

Su Yun left a message saying that he wanted to drink at noon. Zhou Chunyong had arranged it.

Zheng Ren smiled. This kind of social occasion should be Su Yun's natural home field.

Thinking about it, he picked up a book and entered the System space.

When he arrived at the space, Zheng Ren was not in a hurry to buy surgery training time. Instead, he sat by the pond and thought about what had happened in the past few days.

The little white fox opposite him stared at him. Zheng Ren did not feel creeped out. He was already used to everything here.

If one day the little white fox stood up and transformed into a beautiful woman to talk to him, he would not be surprised.

Looking at the clear water in the pool, Zheng Ren gradually entered an ethereal state. He had said that he needed to think about what had happened recently, but he had completely forgotten about it.

It was actually quite good to just sit there like a fool.

If he was old, he would be able to sit like this with Little Yiren every day, doing nothing, eating and waiting for death. What a happy life that would be.

Unfortunately, this peaceful state only lasted for less than half an hour. Zheng Ren was full of energy as if he had just taken a nap.

He stood up and looked at the towering skill tree, feeling a little happy.

He did not know when the general surgery technology tree would reach its peak.

Just as he was about to purchase the surgical training, his eyes caught sight of two bottles of liquid in the corner.

Uh … Energy Elixir …

This was the mission reward for [Cocoon to Butterfly]. Zheng Ren placed it at the back of his head.

Zheng Ren had used all the Energy Serums rewarded by the System in the past during earthquake relief. Recalling those days, Zheng Ren smiled, looked into the air, and stretched out his fist.

He deliberately wanted to forget that experience, but he inadvertently remembered it.

It was as if a fist had appeared in mid-air and collided with Zheng Ren.

Suddenly, Zheng Ren's heart skipped a beat. Energy elixirs? (Note 1)

Thinking of this elixir, Zheng Ren had two thoughts at the same time.

Other than the exhaustion from the earthquake relief, he had taken the Energy Elixir for almost seven days and seven nights. Then, it was the state after using the Real Eye.

Perhaps this was the true use of the Energy Elixir.

However, the System was too despicable. It actually did not give him an explanation. Moreover, the Energy Elixir was a relatively rare thing. Other than the few bottles given in the beginning, the System did not give him any more potions.

That was probably the case, Zheng Ren thought. After Dr. Mehar left and went to Liu Xuzhi's side to perform the surgery, he would use the Real Eye again when he came back.

However, as soon as this idea appeared, Zheng Ren killed it.

The System rarely gave an explanation. The cooldown time was one month. It was better to endure it for a month. What if there was a side effect and he was crippled?

It was necessary to be safe.

In any case, embolization of the fundus of the stomach and the left gastric artery was not an urgent matter. As for losing weight, he would give those girls who needed to lose weight a few more days of happy time with hot pot rice and large plate chicken.

Zheng Ren smiled and stopped looking at the Energy Elixir. Instead, he chose to buy the surgical training time.

The System's operating theater rose from the ground and Zheng Ren walked in.

The simulation mannequin was lying on the operating table. He was a little nervous.

He did not know if the System would simulate the situation where Dr. Mehar was his assistant. Looking at the System's operating theater, there were no other assistants. It was the same as before.

There were no assistants during the usual surgical training.

Therefore, Zheng Ren was a little uncertain.

He did not dare to waste the surgical training time. He stood in front of the operating table and began the surgical training.

The surgery was not difficult, but it was not difficult for Zheng Ren, whose level of interventional surgery had already reached the peak.

There was no precedent for the removal of coronary stents in the heart.

Inadvertently, the pioneering surgical method was already considered a 'small' surgery to Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren diverted a portion of his energy to observe the simulation mannequin.

As expected, when the surgery began and the micro-guide wire went in, the simulation mannequin began to move!

It was like a ghost. If Zheng Ren had not been mentally prepared, he would have been scared out of his wits.

In the quiet and empty System space, a hand suddenly stretched out, just like what was described in a ghost movie.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Zheng Ren's heart was still beating wildly.

He took a few deep breaths and calmed himself down. He told himself that this was just the System's simulation of tomorrow's surgery.

When Zheng Ren's emotions stabilized and he handed the micro-guide wire to the simulation mannequin, a ding dong sound was heard.

The System had issued a mission?

The System had issued a mission!

[Special Mission: Glory — Fight for Your Dreams!

Mission Content: Complete a surgery with the patient as an assistant.

Mission Reward: Reputation + 2, Charm + 2, Obtain the friendship of Dr. Mehar, and the respect of related people. PS: There's a surprise.

EXP + 10,000. Skill Points + 1,000.

Mission Time: 24 hours.]

When he saw the mission interface, Zheng Ren suddenly regretted it.

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Note 1: Everyone complained when they saw Boss Zheng exhausted during the use of the Eye of Real Sight. This was designed. Was there no Energy Elixir? Yes, it's my fault. I'm not very interested in taking medicine or anything. At that time, I found that there was no Energy Elixir, so I could only make do with it.

With the Energy Elixir, Boss Zheng could continue to court death.

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