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Chapter 1821

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The chili oil was boiling. Zheng Ren absent-mindedly picked up a piece of yellow aorta and rinsed it in the pot.

Mosquitoes and whatnot were all a joke.

What he wanted to do the most was to try to see how far Zeiss's surgical microscope could go. Although he could enter the System space now and spend a certain amount of training time, he could still do it.

However, Zheng Ren was like the most stingy person. He did not want to waste any surgical training time at all.

The System had spent a lot of surgical training time on the embolectomy, but in the end, the System reward was very meager.

However, it had to be spent. It was not a waste.

He did not know what the rule of the System's reward was, Zheng Ren thought as he rinsed the yellow aorta.

"The yellow aorta is old. Don't think about it. Eat well," Xie Yiren nudged Zheng Ren and whispered.

"Oh, oh." Zheng Ren quickly took out the yellow aorta, dipped it in the Sichuan sauce, and sent it to his mouth.

He did not even chew it and directly swallowed it.

"What a waste," Su Yun said disdainfully. "Yiren, look, this is called a cow chewing on a peony."

Xie Yiren chuckled and said, "I'll make it for you. It's delicious. The yellow aorta just now is old. It doesn't taste good when chewed. "

"It's okay." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "Yellow aorta is the aorta. The aorta is an elastic artery, also known as the delivery artery. Its structure is characterized by elastic membranes and elastic fibers. "

"Can you stop talking nonsense and eat well?" Su Yun said.

"I seem to be full," Zheng Ren said absent-mindedly.

"Here, the yellow aorta that was just boiled. Hurry up and eat." Xie Yiren rinsed a piece of yellow aorta and placed it on Zheng Ren's bone plate. "Chew nine times. Don't forget to dip it in the Sichuan sauce!"

She saw that Zheng Ren was about to put the yellow aorta into his mouth and immediately reminded him.

"Oh, oh." Zheng Ren was like a child. He dipped it in the sauce and put it in his mouth to chew hard.

After nine times, he swallowed it.

"It's delicious, right?" Xie Yiren's face was flushed, and the tip of her nose was covered in sweat. She was eating happily.

"It's delicious," Zheng Ren said very seriously. "There are some defects in the intima. It's probably caused when the ingredients were taken. The aorta media is 491μm thick, and there are 48 layers of elastic membranes arranged in concentric rows. The elastic membranes are 5 to 15μm apart, and each layer is 2 to 3μm thick. The elastic membranes are connected by elastic fibers.

Su Yun glared at him.

Xie Yiren did not think much of it. She smiled like a flower.

"It's just right. The hotpot base has entered the elastic membrane, and the taste is great." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "Originally, elastic fibers and collagen fibers were scattered in the matrix, so they had no smell. With the presence of capsaicin, the smooth muscle cells, collagen fibers, and collagen fibers are connected to the elastic membrane, and the taste is quite good. "

"Moreover, nine chews is just right," Zheng Ren added with a chuckle.

"Why don't you say that the chondroitin sulfate inside is alkalophilic and heterochromic?" Su Yun said disdainfully.

"That's disgusting. I'm eating," Zheng Ren said.

Su Yun was about to retort when the boss came in with a few waiters. Each of the waiters was holding a large plate filled with fruits.

"Brother Yun, here are a few fruit platters. Please accept my respect." The boss was in his fifties and slightly plump. He was smiling and spoke politely.

Especially when he addressed him as' Brother Yun ', he did not feel the slightest bit uncomfortable. It was a very familiar voice. Who knew how many times he had called it before?

Su Yun smiled. "Thank you."

The waiters put down the plates and turned to leave. However, the boss did not leave. He bowed with a humble smile on his face.

"Huh? Old Luan, is something the matter? "Su Yun saw the boss's expression and asked.

"There's something, Brother Yun. Everyone, please eat first. I'm not in a hurry," Boss Luan said softly.

'Not in a hurry?' Zheng Ren laughed in his heart.

Under normal circumstances, the boss would send the fruit platters first, and those who were close to him would toast him. It would not be too late to wait until the ladies had dessert after the meal.

However, this Boss Luan just stood there. How could they eat?

However, Zheng Ren did not mind. It made him very uncomfortable, as if his hands and feet had degenerated.

"Boss Luan, what's the problem?" Zheng Ren asked.

"Boss, this is Luan Yingjie, the boss here. A few years ago, when I was still a graduate student, I was the one who operated on his spontaneous pneumothorax. " Su Yun smiled and introduced, "Old Luan, this is my boss, Zheng Ren. You can call me Boss Zheng."

"Boss Zheng, I've heard a lot about you. It's really like thunder in my ears." Luan Yingjie had a humble smile on his face. The politeness of an ordinary businessman was engraved in his bones.

"Hehe, you're welcome." Zheng Ren casually picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth.

"I'm not being polite," Luan Yingjie said. "I also have a seafood shop with some goods in Shenzhen City. When I was stocking up, my friend there asked me if I knew Boss Zheng. It's a coincidence that I met you today. "

Zheng Ren could not listen to them being long-winded. It was like Director Yan and Deputy Director Yuan speaking official language. If he let them continue like this, they would not be able to finish talking until tomorrow morning.

"Let's talk first. Don't be polite," Zheng Ren said slightly seriously.

"Yes, yes, Boss Zheng, I have no choice," Luan Yingjie said. "I didn't want to disturb your meal, but I couldn't get your number."

Zheng Ren was a little strange. Was he already so famous? He even had to get his number.

"Boss Zheng, then I won't stand on ceremony." Boss Luan bowed again and again.

"It's okay. Why do you have to do this?" Zheng Ren was very uncomfortable by him.

"My father, 72 years old this year, has recently contracted a strange disease. He will feel dizzy when he eats," Luan Yingjie said in distress. "Just now, there was a letter from home saying that he fainted after eating a mouthful of porridge. He was sent to a nearby hospital. He went to the hospital to rest for a while. He said that he wanted to be observed tonight. I'm in a hurry … "

As he spoke, he secretly observed Zheng Ren's expression.

There was almost no expression on that young face. It was just simple, honest, and simple.

Were the people from Shenzhen City and Xiangjiang referring to this Boss Zheng? He was too young. Forget it. He would see the doctor first. Whether it was okay or not, he would know after seeing it.

"Dizzy when you eat?" Zheng Ren muttered. He stood up and touched Xie Yiren's head. He walked to the sofa in the corner of the room and sat down. He said, "Do you have any information and medical records? I'll take a look. "

"Yes, yes," Luan Yingjie said quickly.

He immediately went out. In a flash, he came back with this folder.

It seemed that someone at the door had taken the medical records and information to save time. This person's mind was still very meticulous.

"Dizzy when you eat? Fainted directly? How long has it been? " Su Yun walked over with the iron cap bottle of Maotai. "Old Luan, sit down and talk. Don't be so polite. Your old waist will have to be operated on in a few minutes. "

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