Zheng Ren was busy at Chengdu Provincial Hospital. Another 12 hours had passed.
After the moment of silence, he lowered his head and raised it again.
"Next." Zheng Ren let out a long breath and said.
"Doctor Zheng, I just received an order from the front. The follow-up medical team has arrived. You guys have to go back," Chief Chen said.
Zheng Ren was stunned. He was going back? So suddenly?
Although he heard from Su Yun that the follow-up team was approaching, he was still a little stunned when he received the order.
"The flight is at six o 'clock in the afternoon." Chief Chen looked at the timetable. The doctors from the 912 were flying back to the Imperial Capital at six o' clock in the afternoon.
He looked at the regretful expression on Zheng Ren's young face. He walked over and patted Zheng Ren's shoulder. He said, "Thank you and your help. It's time to go back and rest."
This was an order that could not be refused.
Zheng Ren thought for a moment and nodded.
Seven days had passed. The golden 72 hours had long become history. The rescued patients were treated. Although the number of surgeries left was still very large, with the help of the follow-up medical team, Chengdu should not have any big problems.
When he suddenly heard this news, Zheng Ren felt a sense of loss.
The breath in his heart dissipated. Fatigue was like a tide that wanted to drown his entire body.
"Boss, they're here." Su Yun saw that Zheng Ren did not say anything, so he pointed at the people who had just changed their clothes and came in in the corridor.
Zheng Ren nodded and was silent.
"Doctor Zheng, go and take a photo," Chief Chen said.
This had always been the rule. Taking a photo as a souvenir. Seeing the photo after a few years could still dilute the traces of time, making the memories at this moment clearer.
"Boss, do you want me to put on makeup for you? Your face is covered in bruises. It doesn't look good, "Su Yun asked jokingly. It was rare for him to relax.
"Yiren, come." Zheng Ren waved at Xie Yiren, who was busy in the operating theater.
"Huh? What's wrong? " Xie Yiren was about to prepare the next surgical equipment when she saw Zheng Ren waving at her. She walked out in confusion.
"The follow-up medical team is here. We're going home," Zheng Ren said.
Xie Yiren was stunned. She had only been here for less than a day.
Damn it, it was all that bastard Zheng Ren's fault!
Little Yiren immediately recalled that when she was in the supermarket, this guy actually turned off his phone and did not reply to her messages.
However, she did not insist or be willful. She just nodded and her ponytail fluttered.
"Yiren, how are you going back?" Su Yun asked.
"Leave the car here. I'll tell my dad and find someone to drive it back. Xie Yiren leaned closer to Zheng Ren and said, "I want to fly back with you guys."
She was very careful, as if she was afraid that Zheng Ren would leave without saying goodbye again.
"Let's go back. I want to have a massage first, then sleep for three days and three nights under the blanket. I'm so tired!" Su Yun muttered.
When he walked past the new doctors, his gaze was filled with determination and conviction.
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. "Su Yun magically took out a pack of cigarettes and threw one to Zheng Ren.
"What's so difficult about asking anyone for a pack of cigarettes?" Su Yun scoffed at his question. Why did he have to think about these things when the surgery was done well?
Zheng Ren smiled, took out a cigarette from the pack, and put it in his mouth.
The disposable lighter in Su Yun's hand was like a Zippo, rolling and jumping between his fingers as if it was a fairy.
The disposable lighter in Su Yun's hand was like a Zippo. It rolled and jumped between his fingers like a fairy. Zheng Ren did not smoke much. He had never studied these dazzling things. Eating was also eating. He just had to eat seriously. As for whether it was delicious or not, that was another concept.
He opened the window. The warm and humid air came in. Zheng Ren leaned close to the window and took a puff.
"I'll take a shower and change my clothes. It's time to go home." Su Yun's voice was a little ethereal, as if he was lost in his memories.
"I still have a lot of things to do when I go back." Zheng Ren thought for a moment and asked, "Don't complain when the TIPS surgery is done until you vomit."
"It's okay. Lil Fugui is there. It has nothing to do with me. I just need to be in charge of data processing, collecting, and organizing information. I just need to move a little. "Su Yun did not care. He raised his hand and moved his little finger.
"I think the place is a little small. The ward is not big enough." Zheng Ren felt a little regretful.
Now that his interventional level was close to the peak, Zheng Ren felt that his speed in performing the TIPS surgery was unparalleled.
In the face of the sea of patients in the Imperial Capital, the only thing that limited the number of surgeries was the lack of wards.
Moreover, there was still the second stage of the TIPS surgery. It was a headache.
"Boss, do you know that Concorde didn't intervene in the ward at all?" Su Yun said leisurely.
"Uh … I don't know." Zheng Ren did not know about these gossips. He shook his head.
"Back then, the old chief of Concorde was an academician of both academies. His status was very high. Concorde, as you know, is a small place. The hospital wanted to give him a small ward but the old man refused, "Su Yun said.
"Why?" Zheng Ren was puzzled.
Giving him a ward in Concorde Hospital was a great thing. Would anyone refuse?
"I don't know either. I only know about this. Now, because Chief Pan of Concorde doesn't have a ward, he can only go from department to department and perform surgeries in other wards, "Su Yun said.
Huh? That was a way of thinking.
"Moreover, if you want to increase the number of surgeries, I think it's one thing to only do it in this hospital. The more important thing is to go for freelance surgery." Su Yun was very active in giving advice. It seemed that this matter had passed through his mind a few times recently.
"I've thought about this." Zheng Ren nodded.
However, he needed to take advantage of the weekends to run freelance surgeries. He did not know if going out on weekdays was considered off-duty …
"As for the rest, my mind has been muddled recently, so I haven't thought too much about it. I'll take it one step at a time, "Su Yun said.
Yes, he could only take it one step at a time.
As long as he had the skills, there was nothing to worry about.
As for the time, Zheng Ren was not sure. He had to wait for Dr. Mehar to come before discussing it. At that time, he would have accurate information.
He simply finished smoking and threw the cigarette butt into the toilet to flush it away. Zheng Ren began to take a shower.
A simple shower and a quick one would be enough. It would definitely not be able to wash away the fatigue and dust on his body.
Going back did not mean that it would be much easier for Zheng Ren. It was a brand new journey.
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