Chang Yue and the other nurses got off work one after another. After a whole day of paperwork, Chang Yue was extremely busy.
Not only did he have to write, but he also had to communicate with the patient's family members and observe them.
She needed to pay more attention to which patient was more troublesome, and which patient was easier to talk to, so she could focus her energy on the condition. Chang Yue made a clear judgment.
After everyone left, Zheng Ren and Su Yun checked the wards. The patients were all stable.
Zheng Ren sat down with a thick book titled General Surgery in front of him. After a few glances at the book, he felt uneasy.
How strange, how could such a thing happen? He had never encountered such a thing before.
Zheng Ren raised his head and thought hard. Could it be that there was a problem with the procedure and treatment of one of the patients today?
In the end, Zheng Ren could not think of any problems.
A few minutes later, he suddenly realized that he had not sent Xie Yiren a WeChat message.
This was a habit he had developed in the Imperial Capital. After returning to Sea City, he hadn't gotten used to it yet. When he was busy, he always felt that there was something he had not done yet.
It was a strong habit from the past. Zheng Ren laughed at himself and took out his phone.
"You're so open-minded. You only want to send Little Yiren a WeChat message now?" Su Yun, who was sitting behind Zheng Ren, had been waiting for this moment. "At this time, 90% of the girls will take this opportunity to get angry. The younger you are, the higher the ratio. "
"…" Zheng Ren panicked.
His fingers, which had not trembled during the emergency rescue and even when they were attacked by criminals in Imperial Capital, trembled a few times.
[We've finished the ward round. The patients are all stable. What are you doing?]
Zheng Ren sent a very peaceful and moderate message over.
Xie Yiren did not reply for a long time.
The smile on Su Yun's face grew wider and wider. Five minutes later, before Xie Yiren could reply, he began to spit, "Look, you're angry."
Zheng Ren was silent.
"It's said that rabbits don't eat the grass near their nests, but you're good. You're chewing the grass near your nest. After all, it was convenient. It was good for him. But do you know what the flaw is? "Su Yun asked with a smile.
However, he only used the question to deepen the tone of his words. He did not expect a straight man like Zheng Ren to answer.
"It's also convenient. Truly, Xiao He was the one who made it, and Xiao He was the one who made it. Once he was angry, he could not coax Little Yiren now. If there was an emergency surgery, wouldn't it be awkward? I'm just asking if you're embarrassed. "
Zheng Ren thought about what Su Yun had said … It was indeed an awkward scene.
"Young man, I can't be bothered to talk to you." After Su Yun spat out a lot, he said, "Pay more attention in the future. Girls need time to accompany them. Do you know why Brother Yun doesn't have a girlfriend? There was no time. This was really distressing. Rain and dew should be distributed equally. How great is that! "
Zheng Ren turned a deaf ear to Su Yun's narcissistic words. After spending so much time with him, he had long gotten used to his trademark narcissism.
Suddenly, he heard footsteps coming from the other side of the corridor.
Could it be Xie Yiren? Although Zheng Ren did not have the ability to recognize a person by the sound of footsteps, it was definitely Xie Yiren in his current situation of panic.
"Stop dreaming. The only feasible way right now is for me to be on duty tonight. You go and coax your sister." Su Yun put his hand on Zheng Ren's shoulder and suggested with a smile, "Think about what you're going to say when we meet."
At this moment, Xie Yiren's familiar figure appeared at the door.
She was holding a bento box in her hand, her face full of happiness and a hint of shyness.
"Yo, it's time to eat ~" Xie Yiren said in an accent that was not authentic.
This was the iconic line of "I love my family", played by Shen Chang as the little nanny many years ago.
Because it was related to food, Xie Yiren remembered it.
Zheng Ren stood up abruptly, the haze in his heart swept away.
Huh? How could he have guessed wrong? Su Yun was stunned.
"Let's go, it's time to eat." Xie Yiren carried the bento box and ran straight to the duty room without waiting for Zheng Ren to speak.
"You … You're really lucky." Su Yun patted Zheng Ren's shoulder and sighed sincerely.
"Hehe." Zheng Ren laughed and strode after her.
When they arrived at the duty room, Xie Yiren had already opened the bento box and laid out the rice and dishes one by one.
Today's dish was garlic fish. The bento box was especially airtight, and Zheng Ren wondered what kind of post-processing was involved. Once it was opened, the aroma of the garlic fish wafted through the room. Zheng Ren smelled it as soon as he walked in.
Even Zheng Ren, who did not need to eat if he was not hungry, was tempted. It was best not to eat so that he would not waste time.
"Oh, Little Yiren's cooking is not bad." Su Yun saw Zheng Ren's stupefied expression and did not know what to say, so he praised him.
When Xie Yiren faced the food, her face lit up. She smiled and said, "I used to go out to play and ate at a small restaurant. I thought it was very delicious. I dragged my mother to live there for a week and I went there every day to eat. Later, I went into the kitchen and watched it cook once. I learned how to cook. "
She had a great love for food, a deep love.
Zheng Ren sat down and waited for Xie Yiren to clean up. The three of them stopped talking and began to eat like they were fighting for food.
It was delicious.
Su Yun complained and sighed as he ate. Why could he not meet such a person? Was it because Zheng Ren was especially lucky?
Not only was Xie Yiren not angry, but she also made a pile of food and sent it to the hospital.
As for whether her family was rich or not, Su Yun did not care. Just the point in front of him was enough.
Zheng Ren was really lucky. He seemed to be a little better than him, so it was probably a matter of luck.
"Is it delicious? Tell me," Su Yun said as he patted the edge of the plate with his chopsticks.
Zheng Ren, this coward, did not even know how to say a nice word. He still had to help him. He felt so helpless.
However, Zheng Ren only smiled honestly and took a big bite of food. He did not give a stiff answer at all.
Xie Yiren did not care. Watching Zheng Ren eat happily, the smile on her face never disappeared.
Zheng Ren's skill points in emergency treatment were very high, including eating.
Like a whirlwind, three big bowls of rice, two garlic fish, and a few small side dishes were almost finished.
Xie Yiren saw that Zheng Ren liked the food she cooked and was even happier. There was a hint of happiness in her eyes.
Was this expressed with action? Su Yun was in a daze.
It seemed to be more convincing than words. Should he learn it himself? Flirting with girls seemed to have a good effect.
Just as he finished eating, Zheng Ren's phone suddenly rang.
Zheng Ren frowned and picked it up. Seeing that it was Old Chief Physician Pan's number, he was relieved.
"Chief."
"Well … It should be possible. You know, our hospital hasn't carried out TIPS surgery, and the success rate of the surgery itself is not high."
"I know. We'll definitely pay attention to postoperative hepatic encephalopathy. I'll go take a look now."
Although Old Chief Physician Pan was not in front of him, Zheng Ren still behaved as if he was facing him. Even his smile changed.
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