When he returned home, Song Ying did not enter the house. He just stood at the door and laughed for a while before leaving.
He had received the money normally. Both Zheng Ren and Su Yun were very satisfied with this. This Manager Song's character was much better than the short fatty just now.
Su Yun went downstairs and took out a bottle of Maotai with an iron cap. He smiled and said, "Boss, if you have the chance, get me some of this. I've drunk it a few times recently and it feels different from before."
"Did you drink fake wine in the past?"
"Boss, you've learned bad things." Su Yun weighed the Maotai and said, "I really can't bear to. If it weren't for the fact that there are so many things worth celebrating recently …"
"Don't talk nonsense. If you can keep the wine, it's like Hei Zi can keep the bones. It's impossible." Zheng Ren stood outside the open kitchen and looked at Little Yiren with a smile as he answered casually.
"Boss, I have to go to the Imperial Capital tomorrow morning. Don't forget," Su Yun said lazily as he nestled on the sofa.
"Got it," Zheng Ren said. "Just contact Zhou Chunyong. When the time comes …"
"Zhou Chunyong said that he'll pick you up personally." Su Yun held his phone in his hand. As he spoke, he suddenly jumped up from the sofa.
Zheng Ren sensed that something was wrong but did not ask. He turned around and took a look.
Su Yun had already calmed down. As if nothing had happened, he winked at Zheng Ren, signaling him not to meddle.
What was wrong with this guy? Was he being forced to marry by his ex-girlfriend?
Zheng Ren was puzzled but did not say anything. He told Xie Yiren about what had happened during the day. Every trivial matter, he calmly said.
He did not have the talent to tell stories, and the System had never blessed him before. He told it very calmly, but Little Yiren listened with a smile.
Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren and felt that the two of them were really funny. They should have been in the honeymoon period, but they made it seem like an old couple.
However, he had something on his mind, so the meal was tasteless.
After the meal, the two of them and Hei Zi were chased out together. That night, Xie Yiren and Chang Yue were going to binge-watch dramas. Ever since their discussion about Acinetobacter baumannii, they had nothing to do with binge-watching dramas.
When he returned to his room with Hei Zi, he saw a bottle of water on the windowsill but did not notice it. He tested the soil. It was still a little moist, so there was no need to water it.
"Hey, what happened?" Zheng Ren asked as he sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.
"Sigh, don't mention it." Su Yun was distressed.
"Don't tell me someone's stomach is blocking the door." Zheng Ren did not care about it. He chuckled and said, "But judging from the time you returned to Sea City, the child is already about two years old and can already call me father. A bunch of kids of all colors surround you and hug your legs … "
"Don't worry, it's not time to run for governor yet." Su Yun puffed out a smoke ring and said, "There's a group of girls who are especially bored and formed a fan club. You know about them, right?"
"I think I heard someone mention it before. Are you in contact with them? "
"It's just a group of girls looking for a reason to play together. I'm just a cover." Su Yun said: "I don't even know who it is."
"And then? They asked you to take responsibility? "Zheng Ren said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
If this kind of thing was troublesome, it would be quite troublesome.
"After I left the Imperial Capital and disappeared from the face of the earth, the president of the fan club went abroad," Su Yun said. "I'm back. She suddenly came back when she got the news."
"Does it matter?" Zheng Ren asked.
The question was very simple, but the words contained countless meanings.
Su Yun could naturally understand. He sighed and said, "It doesn't matter. I just feel annoyed."
"I'm really curious about what your fan club will do to you." Zheng Ren suddenly became nosy.
"They won't do anything. I don't even know who they are in real life," Su Yun said. Su Yun said, "Let me give you an example. In the past, every time I went for surgery, my sterile clothes would be new. It's all small things like this. "
This was not a small matter. Zheng Ren looked at Su Yun with a smile. He knew that this guy was showing off to him. He was so worried that he did not want to drink, but he did not forget to show off.
Sterile clothes were the kind of clothes that were worn after washing and disinfecting. There were two types. One type was disposable. It was not breathable and made a swishing sound when moved. Almost all surgeons did not like it.
The other type was the classic dark green sterile clothes. It was made of cloth and was particularly stylish. However, there were always surgeons who were not used to untying the straps of this kind of clothes. They were either anxious or bold and directly tore the straps off.
In addition to repeated disinfection, it gradually faded and became broken. Therefore, this kind of sterile clothes would always be tattered in Zheng Ren's impression. Sometimes, there would be patches on it.
This kind of sterile clothes had gradually been eliminated. After all, the cost was high, and it was far less troublesome than disposable sterile clothes.
There was a new sterile clothes to wear every time. This status in the industry … In any case, Zheng Ren was only a visiting professor at the Mayo Clinic. He had not reached this kind of treatment.
The old academicians who often performed surgeries would not be able to wear the new sterile clothes.
"Hehe." Zheng Ren smiled very happily and said, "It's really not bad. What else?"
"Why are you so trustworthy?" Su Yun said impatiently. "I'm going to bed. I still have to go to the Imperial Capital tomorrow."
Zheng Ren did not press Su Yun. He gently stroked Hei Zi's head and smoked. The days without the emergency department were quite comfortable.
He washed up and went to bed.
Lying on the bed, Zheng Ren habitually said good night to Xie Yiren before opening QQ.
[Olympiad math is really boring. It's so simple. Why can't other people do it?] The little boy's message was updated.
Seeing this message, Zheng Ren immediately thought of the long black hair fluttering in front of Su Yun's forehead. They were really the same.
If the little boy and Su Yun were put together, they would probably have a lot of common topics. The two of them were exactly the same pride and were both willing to put on a little show.
However, the little boy was still young, so he was too deliberate in showing off.
A smile appeared at the corner of Zheng Ren's mouth. It was very calm and very warm.
Being able to learn boring Olympiad math meant that his illness was almost recovered. He did not know which hospital he had been treated in, but the effect was actually so good.
It seemed that even the System could not completely believe it.
He recalled the shocking red color on the System's panel when he saw the little boy. He looked at the words in QQ and could not help but smile.
The System was not omnipotent. Perhaps it was a big deal for the owner. However, for Zheng Ren, it was better for the little boy to recover and return to school.
It was estimated that this was only the first course of treatment. There were still five to seven more courses of treatment before it could be consolidated.
He had to work hard, Zheng Ren thought to himself.
After turning off his phone, Zheng Ren quickly fell asleep. He slept very sweetly until dawn.
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