CHAPTER 102: CHAPTER 86: GUT-WRENCHING REGRET, TREASURE CHEST OBTAINED, DEATH COUNTDOWN!

Zhang Lingchuan felt that this sleep was really deep.

"Old Shen!!"

After sleeping for thirteen hours, he pressed his phone and found it was off. He quickly plugged it in to charge.

When the screen turned on.

He was startled to see the missed calls from his teacher!!

What happened!

Why did Old Shen call twice?

This is his graduate thesis advisor, who rarely calls him.

Only when something important happens does he call, speaking of which, there’s still a paper he hasn’t gotten feedback on yet. Maybe it’s about that.

"Beep beep beep—"

He quickly dialed Old Shen’s number.

"Hello, Lingchuan."

A deep voice soon came from the other end of the call.

"Teacher, I slept last night. Did you call about my thesis being rejected? Does it need revision?"

Zhang Lingchuan asked, he had submitted a paper to the top journal in animal husbandry, "Animal Husbandry Journal."

He’s the first author, and his advisor is the corresponding author.

Their school’s graduation requirement is to have one core paper, the teacher suggested pushing for the top journal.

The school year is almost starting, it’s the third year of graduate school.

So he’s planning to get ahead on it.

The advisor is the correspondent, so he doesn’t know the results yet.

"Oh, the thesis, it’s highly likely to be published after final review. I called to ask when are you coming back, Lingchuan?"

Turns out he was asleep.

Speaking of washing the cow’s stomach, it indeed was tiring.

"Oh oh, thanks, teacher. As for going back, I’m not sure yet, but definitely before school starts. I need to check on my dad’s recovery, and lately, I’ve been participating in the National Veterinarian Daily Competition, the countryside here is quite suitable for early data collection."

Zhang Lingchuan replied honestly.

Old Shen is quite a decent person.

If there’s something, he says it straight.

He called, maybe he wants him to apply for some research grant?

Master’s degree.

Actually, just a more knowledgeable brick mover.

"That’s fine, focus more on practical aspects, you can arrange your time as your father’s health is important."

Shen Changming nodded.

"Alright, alright."

Zhang Lingchuan said.

"That’s all then."

Shen Changming quickly hung up the call.

Last night he had quite a lot to say.

But now he decided to hold back.

Observing quietly.

Wait until school starts, and talk in detail when he’s back.

"That’s it???"

Zhang Lingchuan was a bit stunned watching Old Shen hang up.

He just asked when he was coming back??

No other things??

Ridiculous!!

Zhang Lingchuan opened WeChat.

"Wanqing: Teacher Zhang, any plans for today? I’ve finished editing your video."

A call from Song Wanqing.

"So fast! Wanqing, you didn’t stay up all night again, did you?!"

It’s 9 AM now.

The video is already edited.

No need to work? Ridiculous.

"Wanqing: Teacher Zhang is awake, have you had breakfast yet?"

She quickly replied with a message.

"Yeah, just woke up, about to go eat."

Zhang Lingchuan planned to cook some porridge.

"Wanqing: Teacher Zhang, you won’t be having Guilin tofu with porridge again, will you?"

Song Wanqing sent a message.

And added a funny emoji.

"Uh..."

Zhang Lingchuan hesitated to speak.

"Hahaha, Teacher Zhang, eat first. I’ll come down to pick some Yellow-skinned Fruit at noon."

...

Noon arrived.

Originally, Zhang Lingchuan thought she was joking.

Didn’t expect her to really come to pick Yellow-skinned Fruit.

And even shot a video.

Given she has course assignments, Zhang Lingchuan understood.

Afternoon.

The video edited yesterday during the consultation was released.

"Poor Brother Niu."

"Dr. Zhang’s video is as detailed as ever."

"Guys suggest skipping to the back, the back is where it gets really good!!"

"Indeed! The back is really entertaining, this is the essence of Dr. Zhang’s live streams."

"That guy is really unfortunate!"

"Curious, how are the two patients diagnosed now?"

Today Song Wanqing didn’t break it into segments.

Instead, she edited it into a long video.

Videos should have a balance of length.

"Cliff Village’s girl (true fan): Results are out, thanks to Dr. Zhang, my grandma was indeed poisoned by rat poison. The doctor said it’s a good thing we came early, otherwise, it would’ve been trouble. Since I don’t have Dr. Zhang’s contact details, I can only thank you in the comments section."

Soon.

A comment with a rapidly increasing number of likes was at the top.

Turns out to be the round-faced ponytail girl.

People initially thought it might be an impersonation.

But few have the true fan badge.

Indeed, it requires watching the live stream four times in a row with engagement over 90%, without a drop.

Many only found out about Dr. Zhang last time.

"Awesome!!"

"Feels like Dr. Zhang is going to trend again!"

"I think the brother with the infection has a bigger chance, really, is it fungal pneumonia?"

"Yeah, seems like nobody’s talking about the aftermath."

At this moment.

Everyone was commenting below the girl’s post.

"Cliff Village’s girl (true fan): Heard he was diagnosed, Xiao Bai regretted it after watching Dr. Zhang’s videos..."

Comments ended there.

These few days.

Zhang Lingchuan took it easy.

Because there were no tasks.

Time came to Friday morning.

"Hello, Mom, how’s it going? Is it a consultation? Why didn’t Dad call?"

Zhang Lingchuan looked puzzled as his mom called.

"Ah Chuan, can you come to the hospital today? Your dad wants to be discharged, the doctor suggested resting a few more days, but I can’t convince him."

Xu Xiaoying said on the phone.

"What! I’ll be right there!!"

Finding out it was his father causing trouble.

Zhang Lingchuan immediately drove his Wuling Hongguang towards Qingzhou City.

City Hospital parking lot.

Zhang Lingchuan parked the car.

"Holy crap! President Zhang!!!"

The hospital lobby was quite luxurious.

The left side is the Emergency Department.

On the right are eight elevators and some departments.

The center part is a huge staircase.

Allows walking up to the first through fourth floors.

It was 11 AM now, the hospital was bustling.

Zhang Lingchuan was waiting for the elevator, suddenly saw a young male doctor pushing a patient over.

"Whoa... Xiaohong."

Zhang Lingchuan was a bit incredulous.

"Hahaha, President Zhang, are you here for me? Let’s grab lunch later!"

This was none other than He Xiaohong.

He said with a laugh.

"Ding—"

At that moment, the elevator arrived.

"No, my dad is hospitalized upstairs, are you transferring a patient?!"

Watching him pushing the cart, accompanied by an older lady, Zhang Lingchuan curiosly asked.

"So Uncle is upstairs, yeah it’s a transfer, this patient felt chest pain without relief for two hours this morning, came to our hospital’s Emergency Department, diagnosed with acute myocardial infarction, now being transferred to the cardiac cath lab for surgery."

The elevator doors closed at that moment as He Xiaohong answered with a smile.

[Ding! Detected critically ill patient nearby, death countdown 59 seconds!]

He didn’t notice.

Zhang Lingchuan’s expression subtly changed.

"Beep beep beep!!!"

In the next moment, the cardiac monitor displayed an electrician’s favorite shape!!

"Holy crap!!!"

He Xiaohong was suddenly alarmed!!

Damn, it’s a sine wave!

Doctors’ most dreaded waveform!!!