When he arrived at the hospital, Zheng Ren first reported his leave to Old Chief Physician Pan.
Old Chief Physician Pan looked good. He chatted with Zheng Ren for a while and asked Zheng Ren to bring him a copy of the latest "The"
Medicine Journal had arrived.
He could see the hope and relief in Old Chief Physician Pan's eyes.
The two chatted for a while and went to the emergency ward together for a shift change and ward round.
Most of the patients in the ward had not arrived yet. Modern medicine was making some common diseases more and more likely to recover quickly. After the previous cholecystectomy, the patient could walk with his back bent after two to three days. However, with laparoscopic surgery, the patient could request to go home on the first night after surgery without batting an eyelid.
Neither Zheng Ren nor Old Chief Physician Pan could do anything about it.
After transferring to the emergency ward, Zheng Ren and Su Yun accompanied Old Chief Physician Pan to the emergency observation room.
They transferred to the emergency observation room and took a quick look. There were no critical illnesses there.
The surgery department mainly had minor car accidents and head injuries from fights.
The internal medicine department was very complicated. All kinds of digestive diseases, colds, and fevers without admission indications were all quietly observed in the emergency observation room with the corresponding drugs.
The emergency department doctors did not dare to put the slightly more important ones in the observation room and directly transferred them to the corresponding departments.
Old Chief Physician Pan's ward round was meticulous enough, but it took him more than twenty minutes to finish it.
After the morning's work, Old Chief Physician Pan returned to the office to oversee the emergency department while Zheng Ren and Su Yun went all the way to the emergency ward.
"Why did you drag the professor back?" Zheng Ren asked on the way.
"It's because of your trivial matter," Su Yun said. "Your previous plan has been rejected by everyone. The new plan now is big enough and shocking enough. "
"…"
"I can guarantee that if you go on the road and talk to a girl, then take her to the pedestrian street, according to the plan, she will definitely be romantic and directly submit to you," Su Yun said.
"Don't talk nonsense." Zheng Ren frowned and asked, "What do you guys want?"
"According to the results of everyone's vote, the whole thing has to be kept secret from you." Su Yun smiled slyly. "Aren't you leaving? Everyone said that they would give you a surprise … Well, it's like sending off the god of plague. You don't know, when you're not at home, it's so quiet that you sleep after eating. "
Zheng Ren spread his hands.
Who would have thought that these fellows would actually want to send him off?
Forget it. Zheng Ren could not be bothered with them. Although he was a little unhappy that he could not make the decision to celebrate Little Yiren's birthday, Su Yun's reason was sufficient.
Let them do as they please. Anyway, he had no experience in this kind of thing. He reckoned that there would be nothing new even if he did it.
Usually, Zheng Ren did not celebrate his own birthday. This was the first time he was celebrating someone else's birthday.
A gift … Zheng Ren had no choice but to focus on the present.
It was already December 7th. He had to hurry up.
However, Zheng Ren was in a dilemma as to what to give her.
When he came back from the Imperial Capital, he gave Xie Yiren a heart made from a micro-guide wire.
What about this time?
Deep in thought, Zheng Ren returned to the emergency ward.
He found a seat with sunlight to sit down and continued to think about the problem.
For Zheng Ren, buying a gift was more difficult than TIPS surgery.
Sitting under the sun, Zheng Ren began to recall every detail of his time with Xie Yiren.
As he thought about it, a gentle smile appeared on his face.
"One look and I can tell you're up to no good." Su Yun, who was playing with his phone with his head down, seemed to feel the hormonal aura coming from Zheng Ren and raised his head to retort.
Zheng Ren smiled and ignored him. He continued to think about what gift he should buy for Xie Yiren.
Along the way, he thought about the day Xie Yiren drew a mark on his hand with lipstick. There was no way for Zheng Ren to save that lipstick mark.
As soon as he went into surgery and brushed his hand, it would definitely be brushed off.
Lipstick?
Lipstick!!
Zheng Ren seemed to remember hearing from his colleagues that girls liked lipstick.
He immediately picked up his phone, hesitated for a moment, and clicked on Lin Jiaojiao's WeChat. [Are you there, Sister Lin?]
Ten seconds later, Lin Jiaojiao replied.
[Yes, Little Zheng. What's up?]
[There's something I might need to trouble you with. I want to buy a lipstick. The shape is like … a bullet?]
[…]
Lin Jiaojiao replied with an ellipsis. But soon, her next message was replied.
[Little Zheng, I have a rough idea of what you're talking about. Wait a moment. I'll find a picture and send it to you.]
Zheng Ren sweated.
It seemed that he had asked the right person. Just like what he said, even he did not know what he was talking about, but Lin Jiaojiao did.
This kind of thing could be described as magical to Zheng Ren.
If not for the fact that he had a professional for everything, it would indeed be twice the result with half the effort.
Soon, a picture was sent over on WeChat.
Zheng Ren's eyes lit up. Yes, that's it!
[Sister Lin, you're amazing!]
[It's not that amazing. This Radish Ding's lipstick is a metal bullet design, also known as the Queen's Scepter. There are three materials and 36 colors: smooth silk, matte velvet, and pure tulle.]
Zheng Ren was dumbfounded.
[What kind of material and color do you need?]
Lin Jiaojiao asked.
Zheng Ren continued to be dumbfounded. Color? There were 36 other colors? In Zheng Ren's impression, there were only red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and black and white.
Lin Jiaojiao seemed to feel Zheng Ren's embarrassment. After nearly a minute, she replied.
[Little Zheng, you want to give it to your girlfriend, right?]
[Yes.]
Zheng Ren replied blankly. The lipstick color was like a colorful rainbow hovering in his mind.
[001M Queen's Red, also known as the Queen's Color.
It's a very pure red. This color number has three textures. They are all unique black tubes, but the texture is different. Once applied, the aura will be fully unleashed. This color number is retro red, very queenly, as if a crown is on her head.
The texture is moist, delicate, and smooth. It won't dry out. The upper lip is especially moist. It's very suitable for girls with full lips. It's especially friendly to yellow and white skin.]
Lin Jiaojiao quickly replied with a message and began to explain to Zheng Ren.
However, for a straight man like Zheng Ren, the model, material, and color of the lipstick … Zheng Ren could not even imagine it.
Nuclear magnetic resonance, weakening a gradient of energy. Zheng Ren could understand such extremely complicated things.
However, the lipstick color was an unsolvable problem for Zheng Ren.
[215M, red bean paste with a little pink. This color number can be said to be the most elegant of all. When it's on in autumn …]
On this side, Zheng Ren was dumbfounded.
On the other side, Lin Jiaojiao was still introducing.
After saying three or four color numbers, Lin Jiaojiao suddenly stopped.
She realized something.
[Little Zheng, can't you imagine the color of the lipstick?]
[…]
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