The Surgeon’s Studio

a Minion, had begun to recover at a rate almost visible to the naked eye.

“Zheng Ren, thank you,” said Cen Meng in embarrassment.

“No worries.” Zheng Ren waved his hand and smiled.
“I’ll feel relaxed tonight knowing that you’ll be here taking care of the patient.”

“Postoperative recovery is uneventful.
Good job on the surgery.”

They engaged in an awkward conversation afterward.
Cen Meng had previously only created trouble for Zheng Ren and yet had been repaid with kindness, filling him with guilt and shame.

Not only was Zheng Ren unbothered by Cen Meng’s attitude, the man was not even spiteful, and that greatly mortified him.
He did not realize that the System had already informed Zheng Ren of his sincerity.

Zheng Ren saw Chang Yue chatting with a patient when he visited the other ward.
Both the patient and his family members were particularly enthusiastic toward Chang Yue, as if she was one of their own, to the point that Zheng Ren, the surgeon who treated the patient, was basically non-existent in their eyes.

‘That’s skillful.’ Zheng Ren sighed emotionally.

Chang Yue stopped chatting immediately upon noticing Zheng Ren’s entry to the ward.

In her opinion, chatting was just a means to improve the relationship between patients and family members.
It was similar to psychotherapy in that it could hasten patients’ recovery.

She stood aside and half a step behind Zheng Ren, explaining the patient’s condition.

Chang Yue was able to clearly explain every trivial matter and one could understand the patient’s recovery process from her explanation alone without needing to personally check on the patient.

Most importantly, almost everything Chang Yue mentioned was the same as what was shown in the upper right corner of Zheng Ren’s vision.

Even if there were slight differences, that was not Chang Yue’s fault too as they were insignificant and unusual.

‘This clinician is very good.’ Zheng Ren nodded.

He did not know how to praise anyone.
There was no one else he could compliment when he was still a junior doctor years ago, and now that he had been promoted to a chief resident, he still needed time to adapt to such a situation.

Chang Yue, who accompanied Zheng Ren for the rest of his ward round, was amazed at how quickly the patients had recovered.

However, Chang Yue was more aloof toward Zheng Ren compared to the patients.
She seemed to have spent all her energy on them and simply had no interest in flattering her “immediate superior”.

Chang Yue’s trouble had been the talk of the town before, and even Zheng Ren was aware of it.

He actually found it interesting that her temper was much worse than his.

He admired her for her honesty and bluntness.
As a doctor, it was considered the pinnacle of skill to cure patients’ illnesses and save lives.
Anyone who thought they could get their way through flattery alone would have betrayed the white coat and their conscience.

Zheng Ren returned to his office after the ward round.
He planned to utilize his free time for revision so that he could acquire skill points and reach the Master rank as soon as possible.

His phone beeped just when he opened his books.

It was the group chat created by Xie Yiren which included herself, the Chu sisters, Chang Yue and him.

The group was used for work-related issues only.

Therefore, Zheng Ren did not turn off notifications for it out of worry that he may not receive any emergency messages in time.

“Chief Zheng, the surgery today disgusted me,” said Chu Yanzhi.

“The feeling is mutual.
I’m looking for consolation,” replied Xie Yiren.

“You won’t be able to get through this trouble if you don’t treat us to a meal.
:face with hand over mouth:,” said Chu Yanran.

“What should we eat?”

“There is a newly opened restaurant in Jianshe Road, and it has good reviews too.”

“…”

“…”

There was no need for Zheng Ren to speak at all as the women had already decided to eat Sichuan boiled fish and that he would be the one paying for the bill.

Zheng Ren felt helpless.
He had an average of over four hundred APM during surgery, but that was not the case during a conversation, especially with women.
Soon, he was defeated.

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