After the surgery, Zheng Ren felt extremely comfortable. All his pores exuded a pleasant aura. He lowered his head and finished the last stitch. He roared, "Next …"
As soon as his voice came out, Zheng Ren immediately sensed a sharp gaze staring at him.
A strong desire to live rose from the bottom of his heart. Zheng Ren swallowed the last few words.
He raised his head and saw Xie Yiren looking at him with a serious gaze that he had never seen before. Zheng Ren quickly smiled apologetically.
Wearing a hat and a mask, he could only use his eyes to express his meaning.
"When was the last time you slept?" Xie Yiren asked in a low and stern voice.
"I slept 22 hours ago. The boss slept all the way from Pengxi Village Hospital and didn't sleep a wink." Zheng Ren did not say anything, but Su Yun reported the time 'readily'.
"When was the last time you ate?" Xie Yiren's voice was countless times colder. Zheng Ren felt that her usually gentle eyes had become cold and fierce.
"I ate a mouthful before I went to bed. The boss ate the rice in Pengxi Village. It's been more than 55 hours." Su Yun was proud. Finally, he could hang Zheng Ren up and beat him up.
"You're still doing it? Do you want to die? "Xie Yiren whispered." Rest for three hours. I'll go out and buy food for you. "
Zheng Ren originally felt that he had unlimited energy now. Just as he was about to say something, he felt the cold gaze suddenly become sharp. It was like a knife stabbing him.
"Uh … Okay …" Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment before replying.
It was good to rest for a while. He had not eaten for two days and could not hold on just relying on the Energy Serum. This time, when he suddenly saw Xie Yiren, his spirit was shocked. However, this could not bring about a fundamental change.
"Pick up the patient!" Su Yun roared. Then, he raised his head to look at Zheng Ren and asked, "Boss, do you want to talk or should I?"
"I'll go. Don't let the operating table be occupied in three hours," Zheng Ren said.
Xie Yiren lowered her head to pack up the surgical supplies. Zheng Ren looked at her deeply before turning around and walking out of the operating theater.
The two doctors were looking at Zheng Ren's embolectomy image in the operating room. When they saw Zheng Ren walk out, they stood up immediately. Because they were too anxious, the chair slid backward and hit the wall with a bang.
Because they got up too quickly, the person sitting almost fell.
Uh … what's going on?
Zheng Ren looked at the two doctors in confusion. The older of the two asked politely, "Doctor Zheng, what do you need?"
Zheng Ren did not leave the operating theater. He thought that the doctors from Chengdu Provincial Hospital were really polite, so he smiled and said, "The operating theater is arranged. Who are you looking for?"
"Stage arrangement?" The young doctor was stunned for a moment. An older doctor in his forties beside him immediately realized something and asked, "Doctor Zheng, you must be tired."
"Yes, I've been working for five to six days and found a place to sleep for three hours," Zheng Ren said. "I'm afraid that I won't have a stage after I wake up, so I wanted to inform you in advance."
"Oh, leave it to me. I'll talk to the head nurse," the older doctor said immediately. "Is three hours enough? Just now, Chief Chen said that you didn't seem to have rested much in Pengxi Village. Why don't you sleep for a while? "
"No, thank you." Zheng Ren heaved a sigh of relief. The doctors from Chengdu Provincial Hospital were indeed very polite, but it saved him a lot of trouble.
The older doctor did not deliberately say anything. He just arranged for the young doctor to report to the head nurse of the operating theater. He said that it was Doctor Zheng's stage and that he would need to use it in three hours.
Zheng Ren did not know when he had become famous.
The head nurse of the operating theater was such a terrifying existence.
Ordinary younger chief physicians did not dare to be in front of the head nurse of the operating theater. Was it really good to do so?
Zheng Ren was just about to say that it was better to ask for it himself. After all, it was a special period and the operating theater's operating table was a scarce resource. The older doctor reached out his hand and said politely, "Doctor Zheng, let me introduce myself. I'm Huang Dazhi from the Department of Interventional Medicine of Chengdu Provincial Hospital. I'm the leader of the group."
"Hello, Professor Huang," Zheng Ren reached out his hand and said gently.
"I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare," Professor Huang quickly said. "With your surgical skills, you don't have to be so polite with me."
Zheng Ren did not think much of it and smiled slightly.
"Doctor Zheng, there are too many people in the operating theater's duty room. Our chief said that as long as you want to rest, someone will bring you directly to his office if they see you," Professor Huang said.
"This … is not good." Zheng Ren hesitated for a moment.
"What's not good about it!" Professor Huang became serious and said, "The number of surgeries performed by your group is comparable to the number of surgeries performed by three to four of our groups. It's our duty to help you a little. If you continue to be so polite, we'll really be ashamed."
"I still have my assistant …" Zheng Ren looked inside through the lead-lined glass. Xie Yiren was quickly packing up the surgical tools.
The hospitals in the country were similar. The only difference was in some details. With the help of some people, Xie Yiren did not even need to clear the surgical tools. She only needed to pack them up.
Su Yun had just carried the patient onto the stretcher trolley and was about to come out.
"It's okay. There's still a quiet place," Professor Huang said.
That was good. Zheng Ren nodded and did not say anything.
"Boss, go to the duty room to sleep. Don't sleep on the floor in the corridor." Su Yun was afraid that Zheng Ren would deal with it. Although Xie Yiren was watching over him, he was still afraid that Zheng Ren would lose his mind, so he quickly walked out and said.
"Go to the intervention department to sleep for three hours … It's 22: 15 now. We'll start at 1: 00 sharp," Zheng Ren said as he looked at the time on the machine.
Su Yun did not care. As long as he could lie on the bed and sleep quietly for a while, it would be fine. After coming out of the Imperial Capital, he did not sleep much and did not eat a good meal. He was about to collapse.
Zheng Ren saw that Xie Yiren was handing over things to the circulating nurse, so he said, "Wait for me."
"Okay, I'll wait for you." Professor Huang was already so old. How could he not see the difference between the eyebrows? Coincidentally, he had time, so he especially cherished it. He looked at an image and asked, "Doctor Zheng, how did your guide wire go over this position?"
Zheng Ren looked at Xie Yiren's back. His face was filled with a smile from the bottom of his heart. He was already infatuated.
After Professor Huang finished speaking, he was stunned for a full three seconds. It was not until Su Yun bumped him with his shoulder that he asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"
"I'm asking you about the operation." Su Yun knew that half of it was because Xie Yiren was here, and the other half was because Zheng Ren was really tired. He did not refute him and reminded him in a low voice.
Zheng Ren took off his mask and took two deep breaths.
He had been wearing a mask the whole time, so his breathing was not smooth.
"Here, it's like this." Zheng Ren glanced at the screen and knew what Professor Huang meant. He immediately began to explain.
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