The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1904 A Special Donation, Urgent Surgery!
Under the vast sky, white snow fell.
Wearing a white coat, Zhang Cheng walked briskly along the path of making his rounds in the wards.
After Duoduo's surgery, the entire Renhe Hospital now knows about Zhang Cheng, this "monster."

After all, if he can perform heart closure surgery with a two-centimeter incision, what else can't he do?
But precisely because of this, more and more people are coming to visit.
Initially, Director Liu wanted Zhang Cheng to abandon some patients and instead treat more people he was more confident in.

But Zhang Cheng firmly refused, because he knew that his existence was the hope of the patients, so no matter how difficult the situation was, he would choose to accept it!

"Drip drip!"

The phone rang, Zhang Cheng picked it up, and stopped in his tracks.
Looking at the caller ID, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "What is it, you fake foreigner!"

"Boss, my name is Lauren Wu, my Chinese name is Wu Qingshan. Wu Qingshan, you've known me for at least three years, right? Can you please stop calling me a fake foreigner all the time!"

Lauren Wu was almost exasperated as she tried to explain over the phone.
Upon hearing Lauren Wu's words, Zhang Cheng shrugged and said, "Alright, fake foreigner!"

"We've found a suitable kidney donor at the University of Tokyo Hospital! However, that person's background is a bit complicated."

As he explained to Zhang Cheng, Lauren Wu slowly said, "It's the Abe family from Yamaguchi."

Zhang Cheng tapped his long, slender fingers on the window. After a moment of silence, he said, "I'll have Krieg go over there and have the branch office prepare for his arrival. Also, once you have the goods, make sure they're delivered within twelve hours."

"Yes, boss!"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Lauren Wu hung up the phone, a hint of surprise in her eyes.
Because Zhang Cheng is a complete madman. You know, the Abe family in Yamaguchi has produced two prime ministers in a row!

Even with such a family, Zhang Cheng dared to kill them, and even directly plunder their members!
However, thinking of the people Zhang Cheng sent, Lauren Wu sighed and said, "Forget it, forget it, those guys are all a bunch of lunatics!"

Thinking of Krieg's ruthless methods, Lauren Wu knew that once this group started carrying out orders, they would never give up until they achieved their goal. Hopefully, there would be as little trouble as possible!
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Cheng continued walking forward.

He didn't care at all about what Lauren Wu had just said.
After all, as long as there's the right "thing", who cares where it comes from?
Would Xin Yi care? No, he didn't. And Zhang Cheng? He cared even less!

After all, to him, the Abe family members were just those who happened to be qualified to be his "precious possessions"!
Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng fell silent and said, "What's the process of making gilded ornaments again? Oh dear, I need to find a chance to practice this traditional craft!"

Neon lights, Yamaguchi Prefecture

On a bustling street, a young man speeding on his motorcycle accidentally crashed into a guardrail.
After the unstoppable car struck multiple people, screams erupted from the scene.
While the surrounding people were in a panic, Krieg, who had just gotten out of the car, stared wide-eyed. This was the first time they had encountered such a situation; after all, they hadn't even made a move yet, and their target had already eliminated them.
Realizing that the important "thing" was still with the other party, Krieg couldn't help but take out his phone and start sending text messages.

"Drip drip!"

The text message notification sounded, and Zhang Cheng froze on the spot, his expression immediately turning grim.

Zhang Cheng quickly edited the text message, resent it, and then became indifferent.

Upon seeing the reply, Kriegs' expressions turned cruel.
"Wow!"

The dagger was drawn, and Krieg, who had stepped forward, yanked open the car door and began to work.
"What is he doing?"

"My God, him, him..." Everyone stared at Krieg in disbelief, terrified and panicked.

But just then, another Krieg stepped forward and produced a medical cooler.
Zhang Cheng couldn't gamble on whether the other party would survive. Therefore, on his deathbed, he insisted that the items be returned, which led to the scene where Krieg poured out his heart on the spot!

"Baka! Stop!"

He roared angrily, and the arriving patrol officers shouted back.

Even though they had seen countless "lunatics," they had never witnessed anything like this before.
Ignoring the patrol officer's words, one of the officers continued what he was doing.
He pulled back his shirt, and another Krieg raised his submachine gun and began firing.
But at the very moment the bullets struck, the patrol officers fell one after another into pools of blood.

But as the urgent sirens continued to sound, Krieg pulled out a heavy weapon.

As heavy machine guns appeared on the street, cries of agony filled the air.

Ignoring the cries and screams, Krieg smiled with excitement, for the Emperor seemed to be summoning...
Completely unaware of the uproar his order would cause, Zhang Cheng was in the midst of an impromptu discussion, watching the light penetrate...
"The patient is a 48-year-old veteran with a foreign object in his lung, a remnant of shrapnel from years ago. However, the surgery is very risky because this area is prone to massive bleeding if not handled carefully."

As Director Liu was speaking, the experts from various departments gathered below began to discuss the matter.
The primary approach was to treat patients cautiously, as no one dared to take drastic measures due to the extreme difficulty involved.
"Zhang Cheng, what are your thoughts?"

Just as everyone was talking, the dean, who was sitting in the back listening in, asked a question.
"I feel absolutely certain!"

After calmly saying that, Zhang Cheng began to speak with a serious expression.
As soon as Zhang Cheng finished speaking, the previously quiet conference room immediately erupted into a flurry of discussion.
This isn't just arrogance; it's a complete disregard for everyone else!

As a junior colleague, I understand your strong abilities, but the problem is that everyone thinks the treatment is safe and reliable, yet you still want to perform surgery. Are you implying that everyone is incompetent?
Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the dean asked, "Tell me your thoughts!"

"The shrapnel from back then is now starting to affect patients' lives, and there's a tendency for infection. If we don't remove it now, it will cause unpredictable consequences in the future. What if drug treatment can't control it? Then we'll have to have surgery. But the problem is, the situation in the future will be worse than it is now."

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng stood up and said, "I am a surgeon. I believe in my scalpel, and even more so in my skills!"

With a smile playing on his lips, the hospital director looked at Zhang Cheng and said, "Good, as expected of someone from Renhe Hospital! You write the report, I'll sign it, and we'll prepare for the surgery. Old Liu, you'll cooperate this time!"

"Yes, Dean!"

When he spoke to the dean, Director Liu looked at Zhang Cheng and couldn't help but chuckle, "You little rascal!"

"Director, will I offend anyone by saying this? Will people have a problem with me?"

Looking at Director Liu with sarcastic remarks, Zhang Cheng's sarcasm only fueled the group's anger.

The dean supports you, so why are you still talking like that? Are you trying to drive someone crazy?
Looking at Zhang Cheng with annoyance, Director Liu patted him on the shoulder and said, "You brat, shut up!"

But after everyone had left, Zhang Cheng smiled.
If surgeons are too hesitant to operate, they might as well become psychiatrists! After all, everyone's mentally ill anyway!

(End of this chapter)