When he opened his eyes, the sky was already bright.
Had it been a sleepless night?
Zheng Ren felt energized after drinking the energy elixir, as if he had had a good night's sleep.
Forget it. Zheng Ren smiled, picked up his phone, and opened WeChat to greet Xie Yiren.
For a blockhead like Zheng Ren, greeting her good morning and good night was a good start.
Xie Yiren was still in bed.
However, Zheng Ren smiled sweetly, as if he had completed a very ceremonial task. He got out of bed and began to wash up.
After washing up, Zheng Ren heard his phone ring. He happily picked it up and found that it was not Xie Yiren but Feng Xuhui.
This … How disappointing.
After replying to Feng Xuhui, Zheng Ren began to think about today's schedule. Su Yun was definitely still sleeping, so he did not want to disturb him. He did not have an energy elixir, and Zheng Ren could not give him one, so it was better to let him have a good rest.
Today, he would perform a surgery to complete Qin Liren's liver cancer interventional radiology. Then, he would experiment with Changfeng Microinvasive Surgery's nerve guide wire to gain a detailed understanding of its elasticity and flexibility. It was like a soldier cleaning his gun before going to the battlefield.
Cleaning his gun was the most important task today. Then, he could complete the prostate interventional radiology tomorrow and return to Sea City after that.
Sea City … He did not know if Xie Yiren would come to pick him up. If he picks me up, will he give me a hug that I haven't seen in a long time …
As his thoughts ran wild, there was a knock on the door. Feng Xuhui came in with breakfast.
"Manager Feng, you're too kind," Zheng Ren said perfunctorily.
It was like this every time. It was like a daily routine.
However, Feng Xuhui put down the bag and looked at Zheng Ren seriously. He bowed deeply and said, "Thank you, Chief Zheng."
"Huh?" Zheng Ren had no idea what was going on.
"Yesterday, Department Chief Kong told me to let our chairman come to talk about the interventional radiology materials being purchased in the hospital. This was all arranged by you, I know, "Feng Xuhui said.
I'll arrange … I'll arrange my ass!
Zheng Ren was speechless, but he knew that he owed Department Chief Kong a big favor this time.
Society was like this. Without Zheng Yunxia, he would not have met Feng Xuhui, and he would not have accepted Department Chief Kong's favor because of Feng Xuhui.
So be it. This kind of favor would only get messier. Anyway, he had his own principles. He would not do anything that violated his principles.
"You're too kind. Let's hurry up and eat." Zheng Ren made up his mind and invited Feng Xuhui to eat with him.
"Chief Zheng, when do you think we should arrange for Chairman Ma to meet Department Chief Kong?" Feng Xuhui asked carefully.
"I'll check on Corey later.
Only then did Feng Xuhui feel relieved and happily set the table for breakfast. Today, he specially went to buy soy milk, but he didn't expect that the young master who wanted to drink soy milk had no intention of getting up.
However, this was not a problem. The immortal had guided him and made him understand that as long as he hugged onto the thigh of this person before him, he would not have to worry about food and drink for the rest of his life.
Feng Xuhui especially believed in this. That night at the entrance of Tang Song Restaurant, the person who had already succeeded was willing to say a few words to him and give him a clear path. He just had to do it.
After dinner, Feng Xuhui quickly cleared the table and waited for Zheng Ren to change his clothes before heading to the interventional radiology ward.
When he arrived at the Inpatient Department, it was the most crowded time. After waiting for a long time, the elevator finally arrived at the interventional department's floor.
After getting out of the elevator, Feng Xuhui looked outside in surprise and said, "Chairman Ma …"
Zheng Ren took a glance and saw a very ordinary person standing in the hall with a gloomy expression. Beside him was a man with a full beard and a woman that he seemed to have seen before. She was quite pretty, but who was she …
Who were they?
Zheng Ren could memorize the Zizhi Tongjian Jian and the Twenty-Four Histories, but he could never remember faces.
"Feng Xuhui, give me an explanation!" Chairman Ma said in a low voice.
Although his voice was low, it sent chills down Feng Xuhui's spine.
"Explanation? What explanation? "Feng Xuhui was stunned and could not understand the situation.
Zheng Ren had no interest in listening to their long-winded conversation. He greeted Feng Xuhui and went straight to the interventional radiology department.
After receiving Chairman Ma, Feng Xuhui arranged for a short rest in the hotel and rushed to the hospital at around seven o 'clock.
Feng Xuhui insisted on delivering breakfast to Zheng Ren and Su Yun first, but Chairman Ma did not say anything. He only had one target — Department Chief Kong.
As for the young doctor from Sea City, he would pay him a visit after everything was done. He was just a chief resident, so it was an honor for him to be able to personally express his gratitude to him.
He did not stop Feng Xuhui. Instead, he brought two regional managers to pay Department Chief Kong a visit.
Unexpectedly, Department Chief Kong had not had a good night's sleep and was furious after being disturbed.
Without asking who he was, he had chased Chairman Ma out of the room with a scolding.
"Little Feng, is this how you do your job?!" Chief Peng reprimanded.
"…" Feng Xuhui was dumbfounded. He had no idea what was going on. He lowered his head and felt wronged.
"Did Department Chief Kong ask me to come here personally or not?" Chairman Ma was furious. He lowered his voice, but his anger was about to burst out.
"Yes." Feng Xuhui clearly remembered what had happened last night.
At that moment, Feng Xuhui's phone rang.
"Chief Zheng, yes, yes. Okay, I'll go now." Feng Xuhui hung up immediately, the doubts in his heart disappearing. He smiled and said, "Chairman Ma, Chief Zheng said Department Chief Kong is waiting for us in his office."
Office? Chairman Ma felt a little sick when he thought about how Department Chief Kong had scolded him without asking what was going on.
However, that was how business was. When there was a need, you had to pretend to be obedient. Not to mention being scolded, even if someone spat on you, you had to smile and say, "Department Chief Kong, your spit was really accurate!"
It was not yet time to change shifts but the doctors and nurses were already busy. If they failed to report anything to Department Chief Kong during the ward rounds, they would probably be scolded.
Department Chief Kong's temper was not as good as when he was with Zheng Ren.
He walked through the crowd and arrived at Department Chief Kong's office. Chairman Ma gestured for his subordinates to wait for him at the door.
Then, he adjusted his clothes to make himself look more dignified.
He knocked on the door. "Come in," someone said from inside the office.
Chairman Ma smiled, pushed the door open, and entered.
He observed the situation in the office and closed the door.
There were two people in the room. Department Chief Kong was sitting on the bed, yawning. The other person could only see his back. He was looking at a CT scan on a computer.
"Manager Feng, did you bring the neurology guide wire?" Zheng Ren asked with his back facing Chairman Ma.
"I'm the chairman of Changfeng Microinvasive Surgery. My name is …" Chairman Ma was about to introduce himself when Zheng Ren turned around and looked at him strangely. "I'm sorry, I don't know you. Where's Manager Feng?"
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Writing wasn't difficult. What was difficult was how to make each chapter different, different from the others, and touch the softness in one's heart.
There was no doubt about the success of the new surgical method. Hua Cai was thinking. She already had a preliminary idea but needed to polish it. She hoped that there would not be any problems with the rhythm. She hoped to bring everyone a simple, relaxed, and enjoyable reading experience.
In this chapter, she pointed out that there were no sedation points for cefixime. Thank you very much. That section would not be changed as a reminder in the future. When it came to professional things, check if you did not understand. Specialization would be a slap in the face.
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