The Surgeon’s Studio

Chapter 809 - Provence Style



Chapter 809: Provence Style

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Su Yun sat quietly in the viewing area on the second floor. It was rare for him to not have a cell phone in his hand. He was like a lonely traveler, enjoying the happy time of sitting down.

“What are you thinking about?”

“I’m here. You’re so slow.” Su Yun stood up and gave the girl the seat by the window. He said leisurely, “I’m thinking about the approval of the judges in October and the Nobel Prize in December. You definitely won’t be interested when you go on stage to receive the award. If I go, I’ll say something. It has to be simple, but it also has to be pretentious. Just thinking about it makes me feel amazing.”

“…” Zheng Ren looked at his face. A red sunset glow fell on his handsome face. He was a young man dressed in fresh clothes.

However, this young man was thinking too much. Zheng Ren patted his shoulder and said, “Just eat.”

“Pffst, what do you want to drink?” Su Yun asked.

“I don’t drink. You guys go ahead.”

“Boss, how can a man not drink?” Su Yun lazily sat next to Chang Yue and said.

Zheng Ren could not be bothered with this guy.

Su Yun began to order the dishes. Beef marrow with snail, parsley, and Marseille seafood soup. He said all kinds of things as if he was very familiar with this place.

After ordering the dishes, Zheng Ren asked curiously, “Have you been here many times?”

“When I was in school, a coal boss in Shanxi got stuck eating fish bones. Mandarin fish. The fish pierced through the wall of his esophagus and entered the mediastinum. There was a huge hematoma in the mediastinum. The locals had no choice but to come to the Imperial capital.” Su Yun looked at the darkness of the Donghua Gate and he instantly transformed into a deep-seated capitalist.

“Uh…” A huge hematoma in the mediastinum? More than ten possibilities instantly appeared in Zheng Ren’s mind. Although he did not see the radiographic films, the images of each possibility appeared in his mind first.

It was time to get off work, so he should relax. Zheng Ren immediately tried to dispel all his ‘wild thoughts’.

“And then?” Zheng Ren asked.

“We arrived a little late, so we couldn’t perform the surgery. When we first arrived, the family invited us for a meal. It was here,” Su Yun said.

“I mean the patient.”

“What else could we do? After that, the hematoma grew bacteria, then it became septic and infected. It eroded the aorta and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the room. Then, the patient was gone.”

Su Yun said it very calmly, but Zheng Ren knew that he had regrets in his heart.

How would he treat the problem? Zheng Ren began to ponder hopelessly again.

Interventional embolization? The mediastinum was filled with large blood vessels, and there were many branches. If he were to use iodine oil for the embolization, the patient would be dead for sure.

Unless he had a special small-sized coil, combined with his superselective ability, to embolize the relevant blood vessels and then operate…

In that case, there was still a chance of survival.

But the risk was also very high.

Uh… He started thinking about surgery again. Zheng Ren shook his head and dispelled these thoughts again.

“This place is really nice,” Professor Rudolf Wagner looked at the red wall outside Donghua gate and whispered, “It would be even better if there were fewer people and the birds could quietly walk around.”

Zheng Ren reacted for a few seconds before he remembered what he meant by birds.

“Lil Fugui, you’re thinking too much.”

The waiter placed his hands in front of him. He was very attentive and considerate, but he was chased away by Su Yun.

In Su Yun’s words, he could not eat while others were watching.

Professor Rudolf Wagner sighed with emotion at the kindness of his Brother Yun, but Zheng Ren thought that this guy was too dark and was paranoid about being persecuted.

The dishes were served one after another. As it was still early, the speed of the dishes was relatively fast.

According to Xie Yiren, if it was half an hour later, it would not be so fast.

“Zheng Ren, try the Provencal-style beef bone marrow.” Seeing that Zheng Ren did not know how to use a knife and fork, Xie Yiren cut a piece for him and said, “I didn’t expect you to not know how to use a knife and fork.”

“I rarely eat western food.”

“You can think of a knife as a surgical knife, and a fork as a hemostatic forceps,” Su Yun said.

“And then? Next time, when you go on stage…” Zheng Ren looked at Su Yun expressionlessly.

He did not finish his sentence because Zheng Ren felt a little disgusted.

Su Yun was stunned. For a surgeon, this was the first time he came to eat western food, and all he thought about was operating. Only Zheng Ren would think so much about it!

This guy was simply too dark and terrifying.

It was hard for Su Yun to calm down.

“Zheng Ren, the bone marrow is smooth and tender. It has the fragrance of vanilla. It’s not greasy either. Try it.” Xie Yiren did not seem to have heard what Zheng Ren and Su Yun were talking about. She helped Zheng Ren cut a piece of beef bone marrow, put it in front of Zheng Ren’s mouth with a fork, and placed it next to Zheng Ren’s mouth.

If it were in the past, this kind of behavior would attract Su Yun’s ridicule. But today, Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren with a smile.

How could the boss eat the tissue off the hemostatic forceps? This was a problem.

Zheng Ren seemed to have completely forgotten what he had said to Su Yun before. He smiled and ate the beef bone marrow, savoring it carefully.

“Provencal flavor. To put it bluntly, it’s garlicky. Boss, do you think it’s delicious?” Su Yun asked. “It’s called Provencal flavor, and it’s very pretentious. But if it’s called garlic-flavored beef marrow, the price will probably drop by ten times.”

“It’s okay. It’s a little garlic-flavored, so I’m not sick of it.”

“Boss, we rarely eat Provencal flavors at our place. With butter, we can eat anything,” Professor Rudolf Wagner said.

“Rich kids; it’s said that butter was originally used by the ancient Westerners to apply on their faces. Is that true?” Su Yun asked.

After he relaxed, all kinds of strange thoughts came to him.

Outside the sunset and the Red Wall, a group of people were eating quietly. No one was willing to think about the nurse who carried the child who was automatically discharged against medical advice and went to another hospital to extort money.

No one was willing to think about the nurse who was slapped in the face by the patient’s family with a medical record book because of her smile.

She had spoken some nonsense, drank wine, sat down, and bragged.

Like this…

It was good.

“Brother Yun, don’t listen to them. Why don’t I know about this?” Professor Rudolf Wagner said disdainfully.

“I guessed it.” Su Yun ate the steak elegantly. His use of the knife and fork was like a surgery. He was so skilled that Zheng Ren could not compare to him.

“When I was young, I read a scientific poster that said a lot of cold knowledge. For example, humans are the only species in the world that can sleep on their spines.” Su Yun forked a piece of steak and put it into his mouth. He said, “Later, when I saw that cats and dogs could sleep on their spines, I stopped believing in these so-called cold knowledge. It was all made up by people who had nothing to do.”

“Yes, it’s true,” Zheng Ren said. “For example, after Yang Shen was sent away, he became a mogul in women’s clothing. He cut flowers and put on makeup every day and swaggered around the city. Later, he began to make up historical materials.

“He was bored. As a result, he brought a lot of confusion to current researchers.”

“Who is Yang Shen?” Chang Yue asked.

“The Yangtze River is flowing in the east.”


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