The patient was sent back and the operating theater quieted down.
Zheng Ren dragged his exhausted body to change his clothes, still thinking about the 64-slice CT scan with 3D-image reconstruction of a liver cancer patient.
Su Yun was right. It was convenient for him to keep asking the CT room for help, but Sister Zhao had no obligation to help him all the time.
However, how should he "express" it to Sister Zhao?
Should he give her money directly? Sister Zhao would not want it if it was too direct.
It would be better to give her a gas card instead. As for the amount of money, it was just right for a 1,000 yuan gas card, no more and no less.
Zheng Ren made up his mind. One problem had been solved.
He had performed another four TIPS surgeries today, completing a total of 11. There was still a long way to go before success.
Although Zheng Ren was slightly worried about the lack of surgical training time, he was not in a hurry to complete the Crown Jewel mission.
'I'm so tired. I must have a good night's sleep. I hope there will be no emergency treatment.' Zheng Ren prayed to the God of the Night Shift once again.
As he was changing, his phone rang. It was from a WeChat message. [Zheng Ren, did you not eat? What do you want to eat?]
It was from Xie Yiren.
Zheng Ren only remembered that he had not eaten lunch or dinner until she reminded him.
He had been busy with Du Chunfang's case and was not hungry at all.
[Yes, I didn't eat. Have you eaten?]
[I just went out with Sister Yanran and the others. I was waiting for a table when I was called to the department for surgery. Let's go eat together!]
[Okay, I'll go take a look at the patients. See you at the usual place.]
Zheng Ren happily closed his phone after replying to the message.
In fact, there were not many patients to see. The serious ones were all in the ICU. However, Zheng Ren still went to check on Du Chunfang's postoperative condition out of habit.
The surgery had just ended, so the symptoms and various data had not been displayed yet. He could only see the stable values on the ventilator and monitor.
Su Yun did not sit on the chair and watch. In his opinion, after Du Chunfang's arterial catheter was blocked, all symptoms would be relieved in 12 to 24 hours.
These were all trivial matters.
Zheng Ren saw that he was not in a hurry and asked, "We're going out for dinner later. Are you coming?"
"What are we eating?" Su Yun asked.
"…" Zheng Ren had no idea what he was going to eat.
For Zheng Ren, eating was just a way to make ends meet. He was not very concerned about other things.
Looking at Zheng Ren's expression, Su Yun immediately guessed the truth.
Curling his lips, Su Yun said: "You don't even know what to eat, what's the use of having you."
"It's fine if you don't want to go. I'll make a move first." Zheng Ren smiled and turned to leave.
"Who said I'm not going?!" Su Yun caught up with him and turned around to greet the ICU doctor before going downstairs with him.
The two of them went straight to Area D of the underground parking lot. Xie Yiren, Chu Yanran, and Chu Yanzhi were already waiting in the car, talking and laughing.
Su Yun was also very tired.
Due to Du Chunfang's matter, it wasn't his body that was tired, but his heart.
Along the way, Su Yun began to tell the girls the story of tonight's surgery.
Although the ending wasn't bad, it couldn't dilute the sad atmosphere of the story.
When he heard Zheng Ren blocking the ICU.
At the door, while fighting for time, Xie Yiren's eyes were filled with tears. She glanced at Zheng Ren out of the corner of her eye, full of pride.
Su Yun had a special way of telling a story. He laid the groundwork at the beginning, and then the climax after climax, but it was not abrupt or precipitous. Every time it was reasonable, but also unexpected. He was really a good storyteller.
When they arrived at the restaurant, he was just about to stop the tranquilizer and put a fingerprint on the patient.
After getting out of the car, a few girls surrounded him, wanting to continue listening to his story. Su Yun looked up and frowned. It was actually Xiao Long Kan.
"Huh? Su Yun, you don't eat spicy food? "Chu Yanran noticed the change in Su Yun's expression and asked curiously.
"I can eat it, but I can't eat especially spicy food." Su Yun sighed. He was so focused on bragging that he forgot to ask where and what to eat.
Forget it, he was already here anyway.
It was already very late. Even if Xiao Long Kan was popular, it had already flipped twice, and the number of diners was gradually decreasing.
They randomly found an empty seat and sat down. Xie Yiren and Chu Yanzhi picked up the menu and ordered all the dishes.
"Waiter, I want a double-pot," Su Yun said.
"Hey, do you have to be so disappointing!" Chu Yanzhi was immediately unhappy. "We're out for Chongqing hotpot, and you actually want a double-pot!"
Following that, the three girls began to denounce and criticize Su Yun.
In the end, Su Yun compromised and ordered a slightly spicy pot base.
Zheng Ren did not care. He just watched from the side, giggling foolishly.
As long as Xie Yiren was around, Zheng Ren's IQ seemed to be out of line. He was no longer pretending to be stupid, but really stupid.
After ordering a bunch of hot pot dishes, the waiter left and Su Yun continued to tell the story.
When the hotpot was served, Su Yun looked at the red bottom of the pot in a daze.
What happened to the slightly spicy? Xiao Long Kan's mild spicy was so red? Looking at it, he felt like hemorrhoids were about to have an acute attack.
A plate of tripe and a plate of yellow aorta were directly poured into the pot.
The pot was bubbling, and the tripe and yellow aorta were rolling inside.
"Let's eat!" Chu Yanzhi held the chopsticks, unable to suppress the excitement in her heart. All kinds of joy were overflowing.
They were all on the same side, so there was no need to be polite. Everyone minded their own business and ate.
Zheng Ren was not hungry, so he kept putting food into Xie Yiren's bowl. Xie Yiren was a little shy at first, but after a few teasing words, she gradually got used to it.
"Hiss … You guys are treating each other like guests. Are you guys abusing dogs?" Su Yun's face was red, and he kept sucking in cold air.
However, even though he was almost speechless from the spiciness, he still did not forget to spit out a sentence when he saw Xie Yiren putting food into Zheng Ren's bowl.
"You really can't eat spicy food. I saw you drink white wine, so I thought it was fine." Chu Yanzhi's forehead was slightly sweaty, and she ate happily.
"Two different things," Su Yun said. "Didn't you say it was slightly spicy? Why is it so spicy? "
"Usually, we want medium spicy food. We can't eat the high spicy food at his place. It's too spicy," Chu Yanzhi said with a smile.
"This matter proves the importance of Emperor Qin's unification of weights and measures." Su Yun finally concluded that Xiao Long Kan's mild spicy food.
Zheng Ren and Xie Yiren only had eyes for each other, so they did not notice Su Yun's embarrassment at all.
If it was hot pot, they would sit around the charcoal fire, eat, drink, and chat. It was slow and leisurely, and they could eat for a day.
If they did not drink, they would be full in an hour.
Su Yun returned to the ICU and continued to protect Du Chunfang. In his words, no matter what, he had to let this girl live and experience the warmth of life.
Because it was late, Chu Yanzhi, Chu Yanran, and Xie Yiren went home together. Zheng Ren was thrown out of the car early. Watching the Volvo XC60's curvy, streamlined shape disappear into the distance, he felt a faint sense of loss.
It was a peaceful night. Zheng Ren's prayers seemed to have been answered.
When he woke up, the sky was already bright.
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