Zheng Ren hurried upstairs and saw Xie Yiren sitting on the floor in the master bedroom on the second floor, clutching her head in confusion.
Chu Yanzhi was shocked but immediately burst into laughter when she saw that Xie Yiren was fine.
"So it's true!" Chu Yanzhi said.
"Huh?"
"Huh?"
Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren were puzzled.
"Isn't there a joke about a doctor or a nurse who was in a coma for a long time and was about to become a vegetable? Then, when there was an emergency rescue, the nurse on the other side opened her eyes immediately, "Chu Yanzhi said with a laugh.
Zheng Ren had heard this story before but he did not find it funny.
When Chu Yanzhi shouted for emergency surgery, his heart rate had risen to over 100.
Although he knew it was just a joke, his reaction to emergency rescue and surgery was deeply rooted in his bones.
Occupational diseases were also illnesses that had to be treated.
"Huh? Chief Zheng, why are you here? "Xie Yiren was still half-awake and had just figured out the situation. She rubbed her head and asked Zheng Ren with a confused look on her face.
"I … I came to see you," Zheng Ren said.
"How's Little Hua?" Xie Yiren asked as she sat on the floor and remembered her best friend.
As if reporting to Old Chief Physician Pan, Zheng Ren reported on Miao Xiaohua's vital signs and treatment measures in the ICU.
Chu Yanzhi's smile bloomed like a flower.
Knowing that Miao Xiaohua was out of danger, Xie Yiren breathed a sigh of relief. She got up from the floor and returned to bed. She hugged a cartoon pillow and asked Zheng Ren again in detail.
"Hey, you haven't eaten all day. What do you want for dinner?" Chu Yanzhi interrupted the 'case discussion'.
"I …" Xie Yiren was a little timid and hesitated. "She'll be fine, right?"
"What's wrong?" Chu Yanzhi was also puzzled.
"Like Little Hua …" Xie Yiren was obviously traumatized.
Zheng Ren smiled bitterly and explained to Xie Yiren.
For this little foodie who loved life and food, it would have a huge impact on her life in the future if she was traumatized.
Xie Yiren knew these words but many things needed to be explained to be more convincing, especially Zheng Ren.
Especially Zheng Ren. In Xie Yiren's heart, he was omnipotent, so after listening to Zheng Ren's story, her mood became much better.
Of course, this was only limited to the medical aspect.
This was especially so when he was on the operating table. He was steady and sharp, which made people feel extremely at ease.
"A new steel pipe factory opened recently. It's called District Five's Liver. Do you want to try it?" Chu Yanzhi suggested.
Xie Yiren's mind was in a mess, so she had no objections to Chu Yanzhi's suggestion. As long as Xie Yiren was happy, Zheng Ren had no interest in eating.
Chu Yanzhi did not dare to let Xie Yiren drive. She sat in the driver's seat and drove Xie Yiren's red Volvo XC60.
"Go!" Chu Yan cheered. Her cheerful mood lightened Xie Yiren's mood a little.
The excellent driving force brought a strong sense of pushing back. Zheng Ren grabbed the safety handle as it sped up. It was terrifying to sit in Chu Yanzhi's car.
He wanted to ask Chu Yanzhi to slow down, but when he saw how excited she was, he held back.
This was not the operating theater, so there was less than a 10% chance that Chu Yanzhi could hear him. More likely, it would trigger Chu Yanzhi's reverse psychology even faster.
However, to Zheng Ren's surprise, Chu Yanzhi was an experienced driver.
Although the starting speed was fast, it did not exceed the speed limit. There were no sudden braking along the way, so they arrived at the restaurant in ten minutes.
It was mealtime, but there were not many people in the restaurant. Only three to five tables were occupied.
District Five's Liver, a popular steel pipe factory in Sichuan, was not acclimatized to the climate in the northeast. This had something to do with the population loss in the northeast, especially the migration of young people to the south.
The elderly did not dare to eat such spicy food for health reasons.
Chu Yanzhi walked all the way to the sea, and Zheng Ren was busy helping her. Looking at the mountain of skewers, Zheng Ren was in a daze. How could three people eat so much?
Xie Yiren's expression was still a little sad, which could not be washed away even by the delicious food.
However, it was still useful to have a big piece of it.
As the mountain of skewers gradually turned into bamboo sticks, the atmosphere gradually livened up.
Chu Yanzhi told Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren about the day Chang Yue and Su Yun drank eleven boxes of Big Green Stick.
Zheng Ren had thought about it before, but after recalling the incident from Chu Yanzhi, the surprise of the passersby and the crayfish shop owner's final gift of a VIP card that could not be bought with money, Zheng Ren realized that night had become a legend.
However, Zheng Ren was not envious of the legend of drinking.
Zheng Ren had been worried that his phone would ring, but it was unusually quiet tonight. Yang Lei did not call him to return for surgery.
It was almost nine o 'clock when the two girls finished eating. Xie Yiren looked much better with the food and Zheng Ren's constant comfort.
Outside the restaurant, the cold wind whipped Zheng Ren's face with snowflakes.
It hurt.
Zheng Ren subconsciously tightened his clothes to warm himself.
"Huh? Chief Zheng, why are you still wearing an unlined shirt? "Chu Yanzhi was surprised.
"I haven't gone home to change since I became the chief resident. I'm only out for a few hours today, so I don't have time to go back," Zheng Ren said.
"Tsk tsk, living like this is really rough. Other than surgery, you don't care about anything else, do you? "
"Who said so? I read novels when I have time." Zheng Ren's defense was so weak in the north wind that it was immediately blown away.
"Don't tell me you're going to Imperial Capital in a few days. Let me tell you, even if you don't wear a suit, you should at least dress neatly. This is a sign of respect for the professors, "Chu Yanzhi nagged as she heated up the car.
It seemed like he had to find time to buy a new set of clothes, Zheng Ren thought.
On the way back, he left Zheng Ren at Sea City General Hospital.
As he watched the emergency building getting closer and closer, for the first time in his life, Zheng Ren did not want to go back to work.
Zheng Ren did not know what was so special about the meal just now, but his mood was calm and exceptionally comfortable.
The car stopped at the entrance of the emergency building of Sea City General Hospital. Zheng Ren got out and waved goodbye.
The Volvo XC60 started up, and Zheng Ren felt an inexplicable reluctance to leave.
Suddenly, the car came to a stop and Xie Yiren ran out in a red down jacket. Before Zheng Ren could react, Xie Yiren approached him and gave him a big hug.
Her soft hair brushed against Zheng Ren's face as the north wind blew it. It was a little ticklish.
"Chief Zheng, thank you," Xie Yiren whispered in Zheng Ren's ear.
It was soul-stirring.
Zheng Ren's whole body froze. He wanted to say something, but his thoughts seemed to be frozen by the cold wind. His nose and ears were filled with a faint fragrance.
It seemed like only a moment, but it also seemed like an eternity. Xie Yiren turned around and ran back to the car, her small hand high in the air as she waved goodbye.
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