Christopher Thompson
Stories
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Li Haotao first briefly explained the anatomical structure before proceeding to angiographic images of the prostate. It was valuable information. Barely anyone got to perform an angiography of an organ and save its images if the patient did not undergo that organ’s specific surgery. However, the research institute actually owned such records. Zheng Ren watched the slideshow attentively and assumed the information came from the private repositories of multiple professors. They were actually…
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“It’s me.” Zheng Ren’s voice suddenly caught in his throat as soon as the call was accepted. Su Yun smirked. “Yes, I’m fine. It’s just a minor injury. “Alright, I’ll pay more attention. “Okay, I’ll return at the earliest opportunity. Don’t worry.” Zheng Ren hung up after the brief conversation. Su Yun approached Zheng Ren and asked, “First time falling in love?” “...” Zheng Ren was somewhat stupefied. Was this falling in love? He had absolutely no…
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There was a knock on the door as Zheng Ren scanned through the messages in his WeChat. The door of the on-call room then opened, and a man said, “Doctor Zheng is receiving an infusion at the moment.” A cabinet blocked Su Yun’s view of the entrance and he could not see who said it. He stole a peek at Zheng Ren, who was still reading his messages intently, unperturbed by the knocking. A thin figure appeared, followed by two police officers. Su Yun was bewildered for a second, then realized…
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“The infusion should be complete before noon, so we’ll go together later,” said Zheng Ren. Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren as if he was a fool. “Let’s go.” “Where to?” Zheng Ren was puzzled. “You need to undergo a cranial CT scan to rule out brain injury.” “...” Access vi pnovel.com “Can you please understand your current state?” Su Yun said angrily, “You’re injured, so how are you going to perform surgery in a lead apron? Do you want to lie down on the…
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After wound closure was complete, Zheng Ren declined a kind offer of an antibiotic infusion and quietly sat at the entrance of the operating theater. He was waiting. Waiting for the surgery to end. Waiting to know whether Fang Lin had survived or passed away. He had done his best, but... It was still not enough. Access vi pnovel.com He waited patiently. His bloodshot eyes painted his world in red. His mind was blank. There was no sorrow or depression. He was just waiting calmly for…
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In the operating theater, resuscitation was proceeding in an orderly manner. Both the thoracic and general surgeons were busy performing the operation at the same time; the atmosphere was tense. Generally, no doctors were willing to do such a thing. The surgery could have a significant impact on Fang Lin or even exceed his physical capacity. However, There was no other way. Access vi pnovel.com Zheng Ren’s insistence was merely one factor in proceeding with thoracoabdominal surgery.…
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A doctor came over with a mercury sphygmomanometer. “Young man, are you alright?” “I’m fine.” Zheng Ren opened his eyes. They were clear and focused. The doctor relaxed, as Zheng Ren could still speak coherently, but he measured his blood pressure anyways. It was slightly below average. “Come, we’ll go to the other operating room. The orthopedic surgeon and hand surgeon will have a look at the wound,” a young nurse said. “Lean on me so you don’t fall.” “It’s okay.…
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Doctors of all ages came to assist. Zheng Ren paid them no heed and tore open the incision kit, dousing the knife wounds on Fang Lin’s body with iodophor. The dark solution gushed from the bottle and ran out in seconds. Zheng Ren threw the bottle aside and put on his surgical gloves. He took a scalpel from the kit; without any preamble, he cut into Fang Lin’s flesh. He moved in a flurry. Any comments from bystanders died down after witnessing the first incision. ‘Was he going to stop…
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Professor Gu went on about the biology and pathology of the case. He detailed his thought process during case assessment and the reflections he made after. The sight of the old professor’s snow-white hair filled Zheng Ren with emotions. Professor Gu had surpassed Master rank without the help of the System. He had relied on years of experience and hard work to get to where he was now, which was somewhere between Grandmaster and Legend. The System had given Zheng Ren a boost, but he decided he…
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At 7:00 am the next day, Feng Xuhui delivered breakfast to his two guests. Zheng Ren was not used to such hospitality, but Su Yun shamelessly wolfed down the food. “Mr. Zheng, Professor Gu requested to meet you,” Su Yun said with his mouth full. “Professor Gu?” Zheng Ren had no idea who the man was. Had he overlooked some names yesterday? “Oh, he was the one that performed the biopsy on the esophageal tuberculosis patient,” Su Yun explained. “When Fang Lin returned, he saw…
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