When they returned home, the lights were on, but no one was there. Not even Blackie, who was squatting on the floor with its tongue out, waiting to stroke its head.
She had already received Xie Yiren's WeChat message. She had brought Chang Yue back to the Golden Palm.
Looking at the deserted house, Zheng Ren felt a little unhappy.
In the past, when she came back late, Xie Yiren and Chang Yue would sometimes watch TV on the sofa, and sometimes they would already be asleep. No matter what, the house had the smell of Little Yiren. This kind of home was like home.
Although it was similar to a dormitory, in Zheng Ren's heart, the place with Little Yiren was home.
Now that his father-in-law and mother-in-law were back, it was really troublesome.
When Zheng Ren thought of the smile that seemed to be carved on Uncle Ning's steady face, he could not help but feel annoyed.
He didn't realize that he was the pig that ran into someone else's vegetable field, and he started to get upset.
"It's been a rough day." Su Yun took off his shoes, walked in barefoot, and collapsed on the sofa.
"It's alright." Zheng Ren suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and asked, "How was the negotiation?"
"Without the intrauterine interventional surgery you performed today, the negotiations would have taken at least half a month. But now that the surgery is done, and it's the first such high-end surgery in Asia, the other side will probably give up after a little resistance. "
"Uncle Ning, where are you going next?"
"There's plenty of work to do in Chengdu, rebuilding homes and so on … Eh? Boss, don't tell me … You're really looking forward to father-in-law's early departure. "It only took Su Yun a few seconds to figure out what Zheng Ren was thinking.
"I'm asleep." Zheng Ren limped up the stairs listlessly.
"Boss, it's not right for you to do this. We'll be living together sooner or later. It's better to change your habits as soon as possible." Su Yun stabbed him maliciously.
Sooner or later … Live together …
The keyword made him bleed profusely.
After a simple wash, he returned to his room and lay on the bed, recalling the entire surgery process.
He did a pretty good job, and he even added two points of Luck to himself.
However, no matter how he thought about it, he felt empty in his heart. Xie Yiren was not around. Even if they were not under the same roof, he felt very uncomfortable.
[I miss you.]
Zheng Ren was not in the mood to sleep. He took out his phone and sent Little Yiren a WeChat message.
[Good girl, pat my head.]
[What are you guys doing?]
[You're taking a photo of my mom. The wrinkles around her eyes are gone, and she looks much younger. My mom has been praising you for being amazing.]
A gratified smile appeared on his face.
[Go to sleep. I want to chat with my mom for a while longer.]
[Oh, when are you coming back to stay? The house is very quiet when you're not at home.]
[I'll ask my dad when he comes back.]
Xie Yiren sent another smiley face.
[They said that the surgery we performed today pushed the negotiations forward, but who knows? We're still talking. I don't know if we need to pull an all-nighter.]
Zheng Ren's heart skipped a beat. He recalled the surgeries he seemed to be able to perform. Should he perform two more difficult surgeries?
However, he still had some idea in his heart. For this kind of thing, one case was enough. Any more would be meaningless.
After all, if he squeezed the other party too much, it would really be like breaking up.
Zheng Ren was looking forward to moving the surgeon out of the operating theater. Although it was only a short distance of a few meters, this step was tens of kilometers, hundreds of kilometers, thousands of kilometers!
The first step was the hardest.
[Then I'll sleep first. You should rest early too.]
[Got it.]
[By the way, how is Chang Yue?]
[Sister Yue is in low spirits. She looks uncomfortable. But she should be fine. I'll be careful.]
Zheng Ren knew that Xie Yiren had taken Chang Yue away because she was worried that something would happen to her.
Speaking of the ketogenic diet, Zheng Ren was particularly helpless. This diet was initially used to treat treatment-resistant epilepsy in children.
Later, it was discovered that the ketogenic diet was useful in treating hyperglycemia, so it was gradually popularized.
Due to the low intake of carbohydrates, or even no carbohydrates at all, and the ability to binge on meat at noon, it was regarded as a miraculous weight-loss technique.
As for the fact that she could only drink 500ml of water a day, Zheng Ren felt that it was similar to a witch doctor.
He had to persuade Chang Yue tomorrow. He absolutely could not let her continue like this.
Even though the System had yet to give a diagnosis, it was only a matter of time before something serious happened if she persisted.
[Okay, then I'm going to sleep. Persuade Chang Yue to eat something.]
[Forget eating, she only drinks 500ml of water a day. Not even a sip more.]
Zheng Ren sighed.
[Goodnight. I miss you.]
[Goodnight. Go to sleep.]
Xie Yiren sent a kiss emoji, and the haze in Zheng Ren's heart was dispelled.
Using the Eye of Truth to see the future of weight loss?
Zheng Ren's heart skipped a beat, but he immediately dismissed the idea.
The first time he used the Eye of Truth, he was faced with a huge systematic project, and his entire person was on the verge of collapse.
The dizziness was like riding a roller coaster, and Zheng Ren felt nauseous just thinking about it.
The second time he used the gastric fundus and left gastric artery embolization, the effect was quite good.
Weight loss was a huge and cumbersome concept. One look at it would probably turn him into a mummy.
Zheng Ren had a rough idea. This was a death trap, and he absolutely could not step into it.
Entering the System, Zheng Ren sat by the small pond and began to empty his mind.
At the same time, it began to drizzle outside the window, and the pitter-patter gradually became heavier. The cold wind rustled, and there was a hint of autumn.
…
…
The temperature in Imperial Capital plummeted, dropping by 10 degrees Celsius.
The sky was overcast, and the pitter-patter of rain made the morning gray.
Zhou Litao was sound asleep in the emergency department. Under normal circumstances, everyone would be very careful in this kind of weather, and the probability of car accidents would decrease.
As long as it did not freeze, everything would be fine.
As for patients with stones acting up due to the temperature drop, it was inevitable. They would come to the emergency department for a check-up, and after a diagnosis, they would either be given antispasmodic and analgesic injections, or sent directly to the urology department for lithotripsy treatment.
Zhou Litao did not need to worry about such trivial matters.
During the chief resident's countdown, he was looking forward to it. He even dreamed of dating girls and watching movies.
That was the life he yearned for.
Early in the morning, Zhou Litao changed his clothes and washed up. He saw a 30-year-old male lying on the bed in the resuscitation room, his back bent like a shrimp.
He was trembling in pain, and cold sweat could be seen on his forehead.
In this kind of cold weather, in this kind of position, there was a high probability that it was a urolithiasis. An experienced doctor took one look and roughly understood what was going on.
"What did you do with the patient?" Zhou Litao asked the doctor on duty.
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