"Let's go for a smoke," Su Yun said with a smile.
He could not help with this kind of housework. To be able to hear Zhou Chunyong's son speak with vigor instead of him being on the verge of death, it was already good enough that he had to send off his son.
Zheng Ren nodded, then shook his head and said, "Chief Zhou is going to be busy."
"When I was young, my father hung me up and beat me three times. Each time, he broke a leather belt," Su Yun said.
The two of them walked outside. Su Yun took out a cigarette box, shook his wrist gently, and a cigarette jumped out.
Just as the cigarette was about to fly out of the box, he gently pinched it with his fingers and brought it to Zheng Ren's mouth. Then, he shook out another cigarette and held it in his mouth.
After lighting it, the two of them took a puff. The smoke lingered. Zheng Ren's mind moved, and his facial muscles twisted.
Su Yun felt strange and looked over with a frown.
A thick round smoke ring came out of Zheng Ren's mouth. There was no other smoke.
The smoke ring floated for a few seconds, widened to a diameter of ten centimeters, and stopped changing.
"Boss, are you using this as a physical model of turbulence?" Su Yun saw through Zheng Ren's intentions and smiled disdainfully.
"I'm just practicing. Otherwise, I'll be a little confused when I talk to Dr. Olsen tomorrow," Zheng Ren said lightly as he stared at the smoke ring in front of him.
"Do you think Old Zhou will beat his son?" Su Yun had no interest in turbulence at all and changed the topic.
Zheng Ren was a little distressed.
No one had beaten him since he was young. Now that he thought about it, he actually felt a little envious of Su Yun.
"No," Zheng Ren said. "With Chief Zhou's behavior, I guess he spoiled his son. It's impossible for him to beat him to death."
"If he doesn't, this child will really be useless for the rest of his life," Su Yun said.
"People have their lives." Zheng Ren casually sat on the steps outside the emergency department's fire escape door and looked at the Imperial Capital's sky.
It was the same as the night sky in the desert.
However, it looked completely different. There were no bright stars in the sky, only flickering lights and a night of dancing fish and dragons.
It was the same for people.
Zheng Ren was speechless when he thought of the rumors about Zhou Chunyong's ferocity when he was young, chasing after his colleagues with a kitchen knife and his helpless expression when he doted on his son.
"If it were up to me, I'd just have his stomach pumped." Su Yun raised his eyebrows like a knife, "Washing eight or ten times, that's even worse than death."
"Well, I also don't like this way of threatening my parents with death. What a chuunibyou, return the flesh and blood to the parents, and no longer owe each other anything? Bullshit. "
"It's good that he's big, but he has to make sure that he can grow up," Su Yun said. It seemed that he had a deep understanding.
"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded. "Chief Zhou has encountered a hurdle. If he can't get over it, he'll probably be in vain."
If his son died, Zhou Chunyong might not even be able to survive, let alone fight with Zhu Liangchen.
He lost his father when he was young, his wife when he was middle-aged, and his son when he was old …
These were all matters.
When he was done, he flicked the cigarette butt out and threw it into the dustbin.
"Go back and take a look."
A few minutes had passed, and there should be a result on the other side. Zheng Ren could not help even if he wanted to.
Su Yun smiled and did not say anything.
When they returned to the emergency resuscitation room, they saw Zhou Chunyong yelling at his son with a furious look on his face.
His son straightened his neck with an indignant look on his face.
"Boss, do you think Chief Zhou was like this when he was young?" Su Yun suddenly asked.
Needless to say, it was really possible.
However, Zheng Ren did not say anything. Zhou Chunyong still respected him. Zheng Ren felt that it was still not right to stab him in the back.
"You'd better behave yourself!" Zhou Chunyong roared angrily.
His son's hands were tied to the side of the bed. A nurse was sweating profusely as she prepared to insert a gastric tube.
However, his son kept struggling and kicking.
"I'm going to die here today! If you don't let me watch cartoons, if you don't let me watch Big Bear, I'll die in front of you. "
"F * ck!" The veins on Zhou Chunyong's forehead bulged. He raised his right hand and was about to slap his son.
His son was not afraid at all. He straightened his neck and tried his best to raise it. He looked at Zhou Chunyong with his childish eyes.
His hand froze in midair and finally put it down dejectedly.
Zhou Chunyong turned around and left gloomily.
"Chief Zhou, calm down. It's a child," Zheng Ren quickly persuaded.
"…" Zhou Chunyong's face was extremely ugly. It was ashen and seemed to be overflowing with depression.
"It hurts … Be gentle …" In the midst of the awkwardness, a young man limped over from the end of the corridor. He was supported by two people of similar age.
Zheng Ren did not know what to say to Zhou Chunyong. He turned back to look at the patient.
The diagnosis on the System's panel … made Zheng Ren not know whether to laugh or cry.
Foreign body in the urethra.
This was because he was not satisfied with it and used something like a toothpick to stimulate the urethra. In the end, it was too strong and could not be removed.
Zheng Ren smiled bitterly.
Tell me, isn't this causing trouble for the Emergency Department?
It would be good to study, work, and find a girlfriend. Did they have to do this?
But then again, a girlfriend could not give the stimulation of a foreign body in the urethra.
Zhou Litao was called out of the resuscitation room by a young man. He glanced at him and asked, "What's going on?"
"Doctor, I …" The patient's face was red. "I didn't … do that, and then I felt that, and in the end, I did that."
"Oh, then I'll give you that. You can just do that," Zhou Litao said coldly.
"What?"
"You still know what to ask?" Zhou Litao said. "You don't understand either?"
The young man lowered his head after being reprimanded.
"What did you put in?" Zhou Litao did not make things difficult for him and asked.
"A pencil."
Zhou Litao said expressionlessly, "Wait for me in the treatment room."
The two of them helped the patient obediently to the treatment room.
"Chief Zhou, you're quite busy on the night shift," Zheng Ren said with a smile.
"Sigh, Chief Zheng, I'm not as free as you." Zhou Litao sighed. "I can even take my girlfriend to the park when I'm free. Did you add more channels on the weekend? "
"No, I just came back from the desert in Inner Mongolia. After the freelance surgery, I went to look at the stars," Zheng Ren said.
"…" Zhou Litao was expressionless. He brushed past Zheng Ren and went straight to the treatment room.
Zheng Ren was stunned.
"Boss, it's hard enough to be a chief resident. It's even harder to be a resident in the emergency department. Can you stop rubbing salt in people's wounds?" Su Yun said with a smile.
"Uh …"
"Where can a chief resident in the emergency department find a girlfriend?"
"That's not right. I get along well with Little Yiren in the emergency department." Zheng Ren could not empathize.
"…" Su Yun cursed in his heart. 'That's because you saved the Milky Way in your previous life!'
Soon, a hoarse scream like that of a pig being slaughtered came from the treatment room.
Zhou Chunyong's son was making a fuss. His expression changed and he was stunned.
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