Zheng Ren held a small heart-shaped object with both hands and handed it to Xie Yiren.
Xie Yiren blushed and lowered her head, not daring to raise it under the watchful eyes of the room.
"Tsk, tacky," Su Yun said disdainfully.
However, Xie Yiren seemed to fall for it. Su Yun could not help but sigh at Zheng Ren's good luck. Girls nowadays were not easy to flirt with.
With this kind of luck, he could win the lottery.
However, he could not take his eyes off it.
This heart-shaped object … This heart-shaped object …
It looked so strange. It was definitely not bought, and the material was very special.
Su Yun was stunned and asked blankly, "This … This is … the micro-guide wire that you coiled a few days ago?"
Zheng Ren nodded. Seeing that Xie Yiren was too shy to reach out, he took half a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Yiren, I made this myself."
Xie Yiren snorted, her voice softer than a mosquito in the corner of a room in winter.
If not for the training in the System that sharpened his senses, he would not have heard it.
Zheng Ren held out the heart made from the micro-guide wire with both hands, looking as if he would not withdraw his hand if Xie Yiren did not take it.
"Little Yiren, take it," Chu Yanzhi urged anxiously as she looked at the heart made from the micro-guide wire.
When Xie Yiren heard Chu Yanzhi's words, she subconsciously reached out but unexpectedly touched Zheng Ren's hand.
Warmth, stability, and an indestructible support.
"Ah!" Xie Yiren jumped back like a little rabbit in shock.
"Good for you." Chang Yue reached out and took the heart-shaped object from Zheng Ren's hand. "I'll keep it for Xie Yiren."
Old Chief Physician Pan chuckled as he watched the youngsters flirt and guess each other's thoughts.
It was good to be young.
Chu Yanran hugged Xie Yiren's shoulder and whispered something in her ear. Chu Yanzhi ran to Chang Yue's side and carefully examined the heart-shaped object Zheng Ren had made with the micro-guide wire.
"Hey, Chief Zheng, you did a good job. You put in a lot of effort."
Su Yun was still in a daze. How could this work?
Chief Zheng, are you sure this is your first time flirting with a girl?
His technique was skillful, and his expression was sincere and sincere.
Su Yun was sure that even if he went into battle, he would only be slightly better than Zheng Ren.
After chatting for a while, Xie Yiren's mood gradually calmed down, and everyone began to eat the second half of the meal.
The restaurant owner was very familiar with Old Chief Physician Pan, so he did not show his face after serving two dishes.
While everyone was eating, the boss suddenly knocked on the door and entered.
"Little Sun, what's wrong?" Old Chief Physician Pan sat in the main seat, drinking heartily with Su Yun and Chang Yue.
"Old Director, do you watch TV?" Mr. Sun asked a strange question.
"Hmm? Why are you watching TV? "Old Chief Physician Pan was curious.
"Didn't I see your hospital on TV? There seems to be a scene of you. It seems to be a documentary," Mr. Sun replied.
"Take a look. What kind of documentary is it?" Old Chief Physician Pan waved his hand.
Boss Sun immediately turned on the TV in the private room and tuned it to Haicheng TV Station.
After the television was turned on, the first thing that appeared in everyone's eyes was the emergency building of Sea City General Hospital.
The camera panned in from afar and focused on the iconic red cross sign of the Emergency Building.
A gentle female voice narrated the history of Sea City General Hospital's emergency department.
This was … Old Chief Physician Pan was stunned. Recently, no one had approached him to promote the emergency department. What was the meaning of this documentary?
Zheng Ren and Su Yun were also puzzled. That voice …
Zheng Ren was thinking hard. The voice sounded very familiar.
Su Yun was also thinking hard. Chief Editor Tang Xiu had been chased away that day. Why did she make a documentary? Why would a documentary made by the chief editor of a newspaper be aired on TV?
Was she trying to take revenge on Zheng Ren for his neglect and her sarcasm by making a documentary to arouse public anger?
The atmosphere in the private room was a little strange.
The girls were either still immersed in the gifts, or they were excited to see their workplace from a different perspective on the TV.
The boss did not leave either. He stood next to the TV and watched from a very secluded angle.
"At the end of autumn, a mass nitrite poisoning incident suddenly occurred in Sea City," the female voice narrated in an unhurried tone from the TV.
Then, the moment the image was about to hit the red cross sign of the Emergency Building, it switched to the city TV station's live interview of the poisoning incident. However, it had not been released to the public.
The screeching of the first-aid ambulance became background music. As soon as the image changed, the overall style changed.
It was solemn and oppressive.
The cameraman carried the camera and the camera followed the family in front of him.
The poisoned patient was carried on the family's back. The patient's body was glowing with a strange blue color. The camera kept shaking, giving off the impression of a horror film.
The patient's blue color was not bright. It had a grayish feel to it as if the body was covered in dust. It also seemed to indicate that the patient would be buried underground in the near future and die forever.
The sound of messy footsteps and desperate cries came from the TV.
In a hurry, the private car had a problem.
The back of a woman with a good figure appeared in front of the camera. She was still holding an interview microphone in her hand. She guided the patient's family to the TV station's interview van, ready to use it to transport the patient to the hospital.
"On this day, hundreds of citizens in the city suffered from nitrite poisoning. The first-aid ambulance rushed between the city and the situation we see in front of us can be seen everywhere."
The scene then changed. It seemed that a part of it had been edited out.
Then, the TV station's interview van arrived in front of the emergency building of Sea City General Hospital. As soon as the door opened, an emergency stretcher trolley appeared in front of the door.
The patient was then carried onto the stretcher trolley.
The medical staff were silent. The cameraman carrying the camera seemed to be looking for a good angle to capture a certain shot.
However, because it slightly blocked the angle of carrying the patient, it was pushed away by a doctor carrying the patient with his shoulder.
The camera shook violently. The last view fell on the doctor's shoulder and neck.
His white coat was already soaked in sweat. His voice was hoarse and colder than the north wind. However, with the grayish-blue patient as the background, it was especially shocking.
The cameraman did not say anything. He carried it again and ran with the stretcher trolley all the way to the emergency room.
Outside the emergency room, the director of Sea City General Hospital and Old Chief Physician Pan were in the middle, in charge of directing the rescue work.
The cameraman habitually aimed the camera at the director, preparing to take a few close-up shots. However, a few seconds later, someone tugged at the camera.
The scene immediately changed. It moved past a group of government officials and came to the emergency room.
The emergency room was like a mature assembly line, and the central equipment was Zheng Ren, who stood in front of the emergency stretcher.
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(After reading this chapter, Lord Meow and the others guessed it. A straight man of steel. This is more in line with the character setting.)
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