"Let's go together in the afternoon. You should be able to finish the drip, right?" Zheng Ren asked.
Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren like he was an idiot.
"Let's go."
"Where are we going?" Zheng Ren was startled.
"Do a head CT scan to see if there's anything wrong with your brain."
"…"
"Can't you have some self-awareness?" Su Yun said angrily, "You're a wounded patient and you're still thinking about performing surgery in a lead apron? You're lying on the operating table in a daze and you still want to go up, right? I'll just attend the meeting. You can rest here. "
"It's not that serious." Zheng Ren shook his head. "I just want to hear the contents of the meeting."
"You're crazy," Su Yun said coldly.
After a few more words, Su Yun saw Zheng Ren's insistence and left with the tetanus antidote. Although he did not want to do anything at the moment, as a flawless assistant, he still had to do what needed to be done.
Before the meeting, materials would be distributed. If Zheng Ren wanted to go, then so be it.
Su Yun felt helpless.
"I'll give it to Boss Zheng later." Su Yun handed the tetanus antidote to the thoracic surgery department's on-duty trainee.
There were not many doctors in the Class Three Grade A Hospitals in Imperial Capital. Many of the tasks such as on-duty, writing medical records, and performing surgeries were done by trainees, postgraduates, and doctoral students.
Today, the second-line chief resident had gone to the ICU to take care of Fang Lin, leaving only one trainee to look after the house.
"Okay." The trainee on duty was in his forties. His face was a little tanned, honest, and steady.
He took the tetanus antidote and said with a smile, "When I first came, I heard about Brother Yun. You're a legend. If I were half as good as you, I wouldn't be cooped up in a small hospital at home. "
"Who said that?" Su Yun's expression was cold, arrogant as always.
"I heard them talking about you yesterday. Brother Yun, you've found yourself a small boss. I thought it was strange that someone could be so amazing. "There was a bright smile on his thick face." As expected, he's too f * cking amazing. "
Su Yun was in a bad mood and strode out as if he did not hear the trainee.
The middle-aged man was not unhappy. What else could he say to such a talented genius?
"Old Han, why are you smiling like a fool?" the nurse on duty asked as she returned to the treatment room with the bottle of IV drip.
Because of Fang Lin's injury, everyone was a little depressed.
"No." Old Han walked into the treatment room, found a 1ml syringe, and prepared to do a skin test.
"Eh? What are you doing? "The nurse was surprised.
"Let's give Boss Zheng a skin test for tetanus," Old Han replied.
"Put it there, I'll do it." The young nurse hurriedly dealt with the needle, pushed Old Han away, and snatched the 1ml syringe from his hand.
"…" Old Han didn't understand. Didn't he just want to help? Why did it seem like he had a blood feud with this little grandaunt from her expression?
"Do your job well," the young nurse said. Then, she walked out with the disinfectant tray with iodophor, cotton swabs, and syringes.
The young nurse came to the on-call room. She stood outside the door and took a few deep breaths before knocking on the door gently.
Knocking on the door of the on-call room, and in such a gentle manner at that. This feeling was so unfamiliar.
During the night shift, when the patients had something to do, they would knock on the door and wake up the frontline staff. That was rough, how could they be as gentle as they were now?
"Come in," Zheng Ren's voice came from the door.
"Chief Zheng, I'll do a skin test for you." The young nurse put on an obedient smile and came to Zheng Ren's side. She put down the tray in her hand and said with a smile.
"Thank you," Zheng Ren said.
"You're too kind."
Zheng Ren's clothes had been shredded and thrown away. Now that he was wearing Su Yun's coat, he looked a little strange.
The young nurse pulled Zheng Ren's hand and with her right hand, she skillfully picked up the 1ml syringe and started to inject a small amount of tetanus antitoxin under the skin.
"Tell me immediately if you feel uncomfortable." After the injection, the young nurse smiled and said, "Chief Zheng, where's your phone?"
"Here." Zheng Ren took out his phone, a little confused.
He did not set a password because he thought it was too troublesome and unnecessary.
"I'll do it." The young nurse opened WeChat and found the QR code. Then, she took out her own phone and added Zheng Ren as a friend.
Everything was done in one go, so fast that Zheng Ren could not react.
"WeChat me if there's anything," the young nurse said and ran out.
A few minutes later, Zheng Ren was still a little confused. This was the first time a girl wanted him.
It did not seem to be the first time either. In Sea City, there was a girl with a ponytail called … Oh right, Liu Xinyu. She also wanted him.
That girl looks a little familiar. When did I meet her?
Zheng Ren thought about it for a long time but could not remember. He gave up and started to study the local anatomy of the prostate.
"Old Han, keep an eye on him," the young nurse said to Old Han as she ran out of the on-call room.
Old Han agreed with a smile. The nurses in his family were much better than the advanced students. Old Han had never thought about being competitive. It would be more convenient to ask a professor to perform surgery in the future if he was out for advanced studies and made some connections.
If he offended a nurse, he might not be able to meet her again in the future, but there would be some unforeseen circumstances when asking a professor to perform surgery.
The young nurse went to the treatment room to deal with the sharp instruments. She recalled seeing Zheng Ren's barehanded bleeding control on the stretcher trolley early in the morning. There was a reassuring sense of reassurance in the bloody scene. Unknowingly, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Su Yun returned and said, "Don't go to the meeting in the afternoon. I'll take you to Fragrant Hill and Miyun Reservoir for some fun." Although he said it was for fun, Su Yun's unfriendly tone revealed his true intentions.
"I came to Imperial Capital to study. It's just a meeting. It's no big deal," Zheng Ren said slowly.
"Hey, are you afraid of minor injuries?" Su Yun's tone became even more crooked.
"It's a superficial wound. It's fine." Zheng Ren smiled. "Three days of antibiotics and a tetanus shot. The stitches will be removed in seven days. It's fine."
"I said in the group that they're coming to see you," Su Yun said.
"…" Zheng Ren's hand froze.
"Do you owe them something? Why are you saying this?" Zheng Ren was unusually anxious.
"I persuaded them to go back." Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren and sneered. "Don't you check your phone?"
"I'm a little dizzy, so I didn't check." Zheng Ren was slightly relieved after hearing Su Yun's words. He took out his phone and opened it.
There were hundreds of chat records in the department's small group. It was a headache to look at them.
Su Yun shook his head. He was at a loss for words and did not know how to communicate with Zheng Ren.
The on-call room fell silent. Zheng Ren picked up his phone and scrolled through the chat records until Old Han came to confirm that the skin test was fine. Only then did he slowly put his phone down.
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