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Chapter 1422

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When it was time to get off work, the Emergency Department gradually became busy.

When they arrived at the emergency department, Zhou Litao was doing a physical examination. The three of them did not disturb him and waited quietly.

Zheng Ren felt a little better. Deep in his heart, he felt a surge of unscrupulous energy. However, when he thought of Xie Yiren's smile that even the spring breeze could not compare to, he receded like the tide.

"Boss Zheng, Su … Brother Yun, what's the matter?" Zhou Litao squeezed some Skin Cleanser hand wash gel onto his hands and used the standard six-step washing technique to wash his hands.

"Can I take a break for dinner tonight?" Su Yun asked.

"Sigh …" Zhou Litao really wanted to go out.

Being a chief resident was the toughest job. The chief resident of the emergency department was the resident.

But it was precisely because of this that it was harder than ascending to the heavens to ask for leave.

It was hard to ask for leave even with a fever of 39 ° C, let alone go out to eat, drink, and be merry.

"Then I don't care about you." Su Yun got the result he wanted, patted Zhou Litao's shoulder, and said with a smile: "On the day you get out of prison, I'll give you a feast to celebrate. Director Zhou, how much can you drink? "

"A bottle of white wine is not a problem," Zhou Litao said generously.

Su Yun looked at him with a smile.

"Doctor, this is the emergency department, right?" a handsome young man in his twenties asked while pushing a wheelchair.

Looking at the ubiquitous signs around them, they were already used to it.

In a strange place, there would be strange questions. No matter how clear the signs were, it was only human nature to ask.

The bad-tempered medical staff would silently criticize whether they were blind or not. But as long as one could empathize with them, they would understand that this was normal.

It was just that there were too many people asking for directions every day, and it was a little tiring.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Litao waved his hand, indicating that he had to work and let Su Yun and the others leave.

Zheng Ren glanced at the female patient in the wheelchair. She was 23 or 24 years old and her makeup was a little too thick, concealing her natural color.

However, his looks were still very good. However, Zheng Ren did not notice this because his face was mosaic.

The system panel was red, and two fatal diagnoses were clearly marked on it — right tubal pregnancy rupture, hemorrhagic shock.

The gynecology department was busy, so Zheng Ren did not interfere. Instead, he walked past the patient with Su Yun.

The hospital had its own procedures. For this kind of disease, as long as he came to the Emergency Department … If he came to the Emergency Department of the 912, 99.999% of the time, nothing would happen. It was just a laparoscopic surgery. It was a small problem.

"It hurts. Slow down," the woman said coquettishly.

"I'm sorry. Bear with it for a while. We're already at the hospital," the man said gently.

This couple is not bad. I hope they are happy. As for himself … he also hoped that he would be happy.

However, the evil father-in-law was practically the final boss of the final stage. He even had the Darin's Machine Gun skill that allowed him to fire 360 ° without any blind spots.

Zheng Ren walked out of the emergency department and sighed deeply as he watched night fall over the Imperial Capital.

"Boss, your career is thriving. It's not right to sigh." Su Yun smiled and comforted him.

"What's for dinner?" Zheng Ren had nothing else to say, so he could only find a random topic to avoid the awkwardness.

It would be best if he could stop himself from thinking about things.

However, there seemed to be a big matter in his mind, but he couldn't recall it no matter how hard he tried.

If it was not related to his father-in-law, Zheng Ren would not think too much about it. However, they were going to meet at this time tomorrow. If he couldn't remember something now, wouldn't that be asking for death?

"Hehe." Su Yun laughed happily when he heard Zheng Ren ask about dinner.

Humans were not omnipotent.

His boss was the same. Yesterday, he was still discussing turbulence, the last piece of the puzzle of classical physics, with the world's top professors. Today, he was an idiot.

"It's okay. Don't worry." Su Yun did not say it clearly but still comforted Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren sighed. He thought that Su Yun was talking about the matter of Xinglin Garden tomorrow.

He was not worried about that at all. If Peng Jia did not agree, he would not spend much money to go out on his own.

Now that he had a strong army and gave Peng Jia a meal, what was there to worry about? Whether it was a guest taking over the host or a dove taking over the magpie's nest, Zheng Ren did not have any psychological burden.

He was the core competitiveness. If there was no live broadcast of the surgery, Xinglin Garden would eventually become a website that kept burning money because of love.

He was burning money, and he was throwing it into the fire one by one, not in bundles or piles.

There was no big capital willing to invest in it, so there was no longer the pleasure of throwing 100 million yuan a day.

The two of them were thinking about two different things and could not continue talking.

Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren's embarrassed state and was very happy in his heart. He did not continue to comfort this guy. Instead, he contacted for dinner, got a car, and went to the restaurant.

Zheng Ren did not notice what he was eating at all.

Tasteless food could perfectly describe the current Zheng Ren.

Xie Yiren persuaded him a few words, saying that he was easy to get along with, but Zheng Ren's mind was in a mess and he did not pay attention to what they were saying.

More than an hour later, Su Yun received a call.

Zheng Ren vaguely heard something about a disease and suddenly became energetic.

Since he did not know how to deal with his father-in-law, it was better to go back to the hospital to find some confidence.

Perhaps tomorrow, he would be full of confidence and be able to overcome his fear of his father-in-law?

Zheng Ren's eyes lit up and he asked, "What disease? Is it the general surgery department or the thoracic surgery department? "

"Gynecology," Su Yun said unhappily.

"It's okay. I'm also good at gynecology." Zheng Ren was halfway through his sentence when he felt his palm tighten. Xie Yiren held his hand and squeezed it hard.

Uh … He said the wrong thing.

Zheng Ren immediately kept silent.

At this time, the more he explained, the more mistakes he would say.

"Do you still remember the pig liver shop where you first did the dissection?" Su Yun asked.

"I remember. Old Liu wasn't there that time. Liu Xuzhi, Mu Tao, and Lil Fugui were all there," Zheng Ren said.

"Do you still remember the chef who said that your knife skill was the willow leaf knife technique?"

Speaking of this, Zheng Ren remembered it clearly as if it had just happened. However, when it came to people, he could still remember a few of them and what they did at that time.

However, as for what the hell the chef looked like, how could he remember?

Su Yun knew that Zheng Ren was in the advanced stage of face blindness, so he said directly, "His wife is in the hospital. He's not familiar with the hospital, so he thought of us."

"Oh." Zheng Ren was not interested.

It was just an ordinary friend from society looking for a doctor in the hospital to take a look and greet him. This kind of thing was quite boring.

It was just going back and forth. There might even be a meal after that.

If it was a rare disease or something, he could use his brain to think about it, search for countless cases in his memory, compare, reference, and finally get a perfect answer … Only then would he feel a sense of accomplishment and forget the trouble of having dinner with his father-in-law tomorrow night.

"Let's go and take a look." Su Yun smiled and said, "Originally, I didn't need you, but look at your state. I'll teach you how to talk to your father-in-law."

"You have experience?" Chang Yue adjusted her glasses and asked softly.

In an instant, the sky turned dark.

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