After eating and drinking, Zheng Ren and the others set off for Sea City.
Gao Shaojie did not go with them. Since he had made up his mind to go to Imperial Capital, he had to take care of countless trivial matters at home while there was still a month before his son's college entrance examination.
Hua Yingying did not follow them directly. After all, her pants were wet. It would not look good if she went like this.
In the car, Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren, who was sitting in front with his eyes closed as if he was sleeping. He said with a smile, "Boss, you're quite attentive."
"Can't you let Little Feng buy all kinds of medical supplies out of his own pocket?" Zheng Ren said casually. "It's just earning money. It's not difficult."
"Tsk tsk, you're the one who said that. A year ago, you were still living on a salary of two to three thousand a month. You were so poor that you lived in a dog kennel and ate instant noodles with mushrooms, "Su Yun said disdainfully.
"Things are different now," Zheng Ren said. "Little Feng does his work diligently. As long as I can think of it, he basically has it. Those who don't have it are in the minority. "
"Is this considered buying people's hearts?"
"I don't think so. I think buying people's hearts is the kind that you're not familiar with. Little Feng deserves it," Zheng Ren said frankly.
"Let's go back. It's a pity that the old chief can't drink. Otherwise, he would definitely drink with him until tomorrow morning."
"Don't joke around. How old is the chief? He's still sick. Staying up late and drinking. You're really daring, "Zheng Ren said." The Maotai must be sent to the chief's house. "
"Don't worry, the chief cherishes his life more than you do," Su Yun said. "I don't know if he was in his thirties or forties, but most people are really afraid of death once they're over sixty."
"When can we see Yanran's mother?" Zheng Ren changed the topic very quickly, jumping from one topic to another and making it impossible to figure out.
However, Su Yun was already used to it. His thoughts were even more jumpy.
"If you're in a hurry, go take a look first," Su Yun said. "Anyway, we have to catch it … Can we sit in the car?"
"It'll be fine if we squeeze," Xie Yiren said.
"Sure, I don't mind. After that, we'll go to the chief's house and deliver the wine. Then, we'll have dinner. "Su Yun calculated." Chief Sun didn't call you for surgery, did he? "
"No."
"Then I don't care anymore. I guess the patient went to Imperial Capital or Shanghai to see a doctor."
They chatted along the way and entered Sea City. Zheng Ren first called Old Chief Physician Pan to report his itinerary and that he was safe, saying that he would go to Chu Yanran's house first.
Xie Yiren arrived at a neighborhood with ease. She parked the car and opened the trunk to take out her clothes.
"Let me, let me." Zheng Ren hurriedly picked up a few bags before Xie Yiren could.
Although he said he wanted to buy a set of clothes for each of them, there were actually seven or eight bags. Although he had bought them with Xie Yiren, he still did not know what was inside.
When it came to reading, Zheng Ren had a photographic memory. But when it came to lipstick and clothes, he had no concept at all.
No matter what, he was still a laborer. Zheng Ren's position was still very standard.
Zheng Ren's hands were almost full as he carried the things upstairs.
As soon as the elevator doors opened, Chu Yanzhi hopped up and hugged Xie Yiren and Chang Yue. She looked like a wild dog that had escaped its leash.
"No work today?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Yes," Chu Yanzhi said. "I know you're coming back, so what can I do if I don't? Chief Zheng, you've recruited a lot of patients. No one would dare to be on duty when you're back. "
"…"
Zheng Ren was speechless. Was this his own personality? It did not seem to be his fault. They had forced it on him.
After changing his shoes and entering the house, Zheng Ren asked, "Where's Auntie?"
"She went to play mahjong." Chu Yanzhi took the bag from his hand and was overjoyed. She pulled Xie Yiren toward the bedroom.
It did not seem to be a serious illness. She could still play mahjong. It was not a big deal.
"Chief Zheng, please sit." Chu Yanran was more mature and stayed in the living room to greet Zheng Ren and Su Yun.
"Yanran, are you busy at work?" Zheng Ren asked.
"It's fine, Chief Wang …"
"Auntie's peripheral nerves are numb. How long has it been?" Zheng Ren was just being polite. He did not want to know the answer. Chu Yanran had only said a few words when she was interrupted by Zheng Ren.
"Uh …"
"Boss, you're too much," Su Yun said.
"I came to visit Auntie, but she's not home." Zheng Ren was a little disappointed.
"My mother just feels a little uncomfortable when she stands up after playing mahjong for a long time. It's nothing serious." Chu Yanran smiled. "Chief Zheng, Brother Yun, do you want some apples?"
"No. If there's nothing else, let's go visit the old chief later," Zheng Ren said.
"It was just a casual remark in the group. I didn't expect Chief Zheng to take it so seriously," Chu Yanran said. "Are you busy in Imperial Capital?"
"I'm fine. Other than numbness in her toes from sitting for a long time, is there anything else? "
Su Yun was impressed that Zheng Ren kept talking about her illness.
Chu Yanran smiled. Chief Zheng was so concerned that she could not kick him out, could she? This was the man's problem. He had probably been a chief resident for too long that his brain was damaged.
She simply stood up and brought the nuclear magnetic resonance imaging and other reports over to Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren took them and looked at the MRI scans.
There was nothing wrong with the lumbar spine. It was clearer to see the scans in person than on the phone. Zheng Ren confirmed this with a glance.
Chu Yanran's mother was not very old, less than fifty years old. Zheng Ren still remembered the time they met. She kept saying that she had a toothache, but it was actually a heart attack.
"How's Auntie's heart attack?"
"She's fine now after the surgery. She's been taking medicine every day. She nags every day that she'll be full after taking medicine."
"What medicine is she taking?"
Chu Yanran had no choice but to go to her mother's bedroom and take out the small medicine box.
Her mother was obviously a very organized person. A few drugs were neatly arranged on the table: atorvastatin, aspirin, beta-blocker betaloc, isosorbide mononitrate, trimetazidine, and a small white bottle. Zheng Ren glanced at it and saw that it was metronidazole.
Isn't this medicine a little too comprehensive?
However, it was better to eat well than to have the stent blocked.
In the beginning, when heart stents were inserted and heart bypass surgery was performed, some doctors in local hospitals did not understand and told patients that they did not need to take medicine after surgery.
In the end, the blood vessels were blocked again after a few months.
It was still necessary to take medicine regularly after the surgery. Zheng Ren was more assured about this. After all, there were two top students in intensive care medicine in the family.
"What's metronidazole for?" Zheng Ren asked casually.
"My mother often has toothaches," Chu Yanran said. "Otherwise, she wouldn't have been delayed when she first met you."
"Why didn't she get it fixed?"
"She's timid and gets allergic to the buzzing sound." Chu Yanran covered her mouth and laughed.
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Note: I'm afraid of this buzzing sound from the bottom of my heart.
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