Department Chief Kong quickly came down.
"Boss Zheng, don't forget about tonight," Department Chief Kong said.
"What is it?"
"…" Department Chief Kong saw that Zheng Ren's expression did not seem to be fake and shook his head. "Lin Jiaojiao said that she wanted to welcome you."
Zheng Ren really wanted to refuse, but he was too embarrassed, so he nodded and agreed.
"How's the situation on Chief Miao's side?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Their vital signs have stabilized. The neurosurgery department judged that their condition will not be very serious."
Zheng Ren did not see the diagnosis of serious intracranial hemorrhage in the System panel. He was only worried that there would be delayed bleeding.
Now that he was fine, he had to see the condition of the ICU. However, it was good that he was fine for the time being.
After all, when performing deductive surgery in the operating theater of the System, three minutes was already the limit.
The rest, it was up to fate.
People's hearts were all fated. Tell me, a department chief was like this … Zheng Ren let out a long sigh, feeling very uncomfortable. There was a rock in his chest that he could not get rid of.
"Go out and have a meal. Don't always think about these things. If you have the heart, just go to the ICU every day to take a look, "Department Chief Kong advised." Don't we all have to live without each other? "
Zheng Ren nodded.
It was almost time to get off work. Department Chief Kong did not wait. He informed Lin Jiaojiao to pick him up. Zheng Ren and Su Yun went to the underground garage to look for Xie Yiren.
Su Yun threw the white box into his cabinet. Seeing Zheng Ren's worried expression, he ridiculed him again. This kind of stingy look really had countless points to complain about.
After calling Feng Xuhui and Chang Yue, the few of them got into the car.
Feng Xuhui did not expect to directly participate in the emergency treatment after he came back. Now that the suitcase was basically empty, he did not feel safe at all.
Boss Zheng was doing more and more surgeries. It seemed that the suitcase would have to be changed to a bigger one, Feng Xuhui thought to himself.
After asking for the location, they were eating at a horse farm near Punk Village. Feng Xuhui found someone to send him medical supplies. Only then did he feel a little relieved.
"Little Feng, your anxiety disorder is not light," Su Yun said with a smile.
"Isn't this because Chief Zheng is too capable?" Feng Xuhui smiled and said, "With Chief Zheng, I'm really afraid that when I need it, I won't have medical supplies here."
"Yes, in Heidelberg, Xiao Feng performed exceptionally well in rescuing the patient with the stent implanted into the artificial cavity." Zheng Ren sat in the passenger seat and said, "There are two consumables that are very rare. Little Feng has prepared them."
Su Yun patted Feng Xuhui's shoulder to show his encouragement.
Feng Xuhui laughed foolishly, but when he saw the grim expressions on their faces, he immediately put away his smile.
"What do you want to eat?" Zheng Ren suddenly changed the topic. He did not want to think about the surgery just now.
Su Yun knew that Zheng Ren was sometimes a little 'cowardly'. This guy did not want to think of Chief Miao. That was why he, who had never been interested in food, would ask such a strange question.
"I heard it's steak," Su Yun said. "Yiren, do you like it?"
"It's alright," Xie Yiren said. "I ate horseshoe steak once at Pampas. It felt pretty good."
"How many miles?" Su Yun was not unfamiliar with it and asked casually.
"Ten miles has the best texture, five miles is a bit hard," Shay replied.
Speaking of steak, her face had a tempting luster.
Feng Xuhui looked at Su Yun in shock. He did not understand what Su Yun and Xie Yiren were talking about.
Steak, one, three, five, seventy, and ninety percent done. This was what Feng Xuhui knew. But how many miles of steak? How could the length measurement unit be mixed with steak?
It could not be that the steak in the Pampas Plains in Argentina was ten miles long, right?
As soon as this thought appeared, Feng Xuhui denied it.
"Brother Yun, what is a ten-mile steak?" Feng Xuhui asked.
"In the Pampas Plains, people will stuff the steak into horseshoes and then gallop on horseback. They will rely on the heat generated by the friction between the horse's hooves and the ground to cook the steak. Therefore, the doneness of this kind of steak can be described as five or ten miles, "Su Yun said." Sister Lin arranged for us to eat steak at Panggezhuang's horse farm. I'm looking forward to it. "
"Don't talk nonsense. The Pampas is so vast that horses can run. In the Imperial Capital, it'll be very difficult for you to find a place for the horse to run freely, "Zheng Ren said.
"But the taste of the horseshoe steak is really good. The muscle fibers inside have been crushed and the texture is a little soft. It's different from normal fried steak," Su Yun said with a smile. "It's especially good with rue wine and Argentine red shrimp."
"Do you want a vagrant singer to sing Argentina Don't Cry for Me?"
"It's really great, Zheng Ren." Xie Yiren was obviously recalling the experience of eating steak in the Pampas Plains. As soon as she spoke, Zheng Ren immediately shut up.
"Sometimes, I still dream of that endless grassland. When I'm free, I really want to go and see it again, "Xie Yiren said.
Zheng Ren thought to himself, 'What if the honeymoon is going to the Pampas?' In fact, Zheng Ren did not care where they went. It mainly depended on Little Yiren's preferences.
"I asked Sister Lin. Tonight, we're either eating horseshoe steak or ordinary steak. But the meat is good, prime meat. "
Feng Xuhui felt that it was quite a blow to be with Chief Zheng and his group. He did not know what they were talking about.
He wanted to ask but did not feel good.
Su Yun saw Feng Xuhui's constipated expression and said with a smile, "Prime is the standard set by the United States Department of Agriculture. Only 2% of the steak can reach it. It's similar to … Japanese Kobe beef. "
Feng Xuhui clicked his tongue. Similar to Kobe beef? Many restaurants in the Imperial Capital sold Kobe beef, both real and fake. If it was all true, the cattle in Kobe would probably be eaten to extinction in a year.
"There are only a few specific parts of a cow that can be used to make steak. It's not possible to just cut any part of the beef into a similar shape and pass it off as steak. Every kind of steak is cut from a specific part and cut with a specific method. It doesn't matter if the knife technique is wrong, "Su Yun said and suddenly smiled. As Su Yun spoke, he suddenly smiled. "Boss, take the scalpel that Dr. Charles gave you and cut the steak. It will definitely be good!"
"There are only 299 lancets. Remember to find time to ask Lil Fugui to order some from the factory. Don't not use them when the time comes." Zheng Ren planned ahead and did not think about the steak at all.
Su Yun shrugged. His boss really could not leave work no matter what.
He was very distressed.
Now that he was talking about steak, he was finding work for himself. Although he was asking Lil Fugui to do it, he still had to think about it.
"Yiren, do you eat choice quality steak?" Su Yun forced the topic back to the steak and refused to talk about surgery.
"Choice and prime can be eaten, but it won't taste good anymore. I heard that there are fake ones, so I don't dare to eat them casually, "Xie Yiren said.
"Fake?"
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