After getting on the plane, Zheng Ren leaned on Xie Yiren's shoulder and fell asleep without even saying a gentle word.
Now that there was nothing on his mind, he could finally relax. He couldn't hold himself back any longer and slept soundly.
When he was woken up by Xie Yiren, he had already returned to the Imperial Capital.
Zheng Ren felt a little embarrassed after sleeping all the way. Little Yiren did not move, afraid that she would disturb Zheng Ren's sleep. Half of her body was probably numb.
"Feeling better?" Xie Yiren moved her shoulders and asked with a smile.
"Uh … I'm fine. I'll probably recover in a few days," Zheng Ren said honestly.
His body was sore, especially where his left rib was fractured. It was still at the peak of hyperemia and edema. The edematous tissue was pressing on the intercostal nerves, and the pain was throbbing. However, he did not intend to tell Xie Yiren about this in case she would worry.
This kind of injury was not a big deal, so there was no need to make it public.
They didn't have any luggage, so they walked down in order.
Zhao Yunlong's expression was a little sad. Zheng Ren knew that he was thinking about his comrades who had sacrificed themselves.
In times of peace, the word sacrifice was so distant that many people had forgotten about it.
I hope that I can forget about it forever. Everyone is fine, and that's the best.
At the arrival gate, Chang Yue and Professor Rudolf Wagner stood in the first row and waved. They had been waiting for a long time.
Those who were waiting for such a plane were the family members of the medical staff who were pulled to the frontline at the first moment.
They left abruptly and returned at this moment, hugging each other and crying.
Professor Rudolf Wagner opened his arms and wanted to give Zheng Ren a big hug, but Zheng Ren stopped him with a look.
"Boss, I missed you so much." The professor was a little excited, his long golden hair flying in the air.
"Oh." Zheng Ren held Xie Yiren's hand, glanced at him, and smiled. "How many surgeries have you performed?"
"No one went out to the outpatient department to receive patients. We only performed 12 surgeries," Professor Rudolf Wagner said.
In a week, he had performed 12 TIPS surgeries. No matter where he put it, it was not a small number. But for this team's goal, it was a number that couldn't be taken out.
To win the Nobel Prize, he had to use a huge number to conquer the judges. Twelve surgeries in a week. At this rate, it would be ten years before he could win the Nobel Prize.
"Don't worry, I'm back," Zheng Ren said lightly.
The professor nodded repeatedly, looking like he was waiting for his boss to come back.
"What do we want to eat?" Chang Yue asked.
Zheng Ren felt Xie Yiren's hand move slightly, as if she could come up with many suggestions in an instant.
However, Xie Yiren did not say anything. Instead, she tilted her head and looked at him.
"I'm fine with anything." Zheng Ren smiled slightly.
It was indeed a smile. Zheng Ren did not even dare to speak loudly. Once his facial muscles were overstretched, it would cause excruciating pain. If one spoke loudly, the thoracic cage would move vigorously, and the place where the ribs were fractured would also hurt.
"Just a simple bite. I'm going to massage," Su Yun said. "I need essential oil to open my back and rub my body open."
"I'll just …" Zheng Ren wanted to refuse but was interrupted by Su Yun. "Boss, let's go together."
Zheng Ren did not dare to talk about the injuries on his body. After hesitating for a moment, he felt that it would be very comfortable to have his feet scalded. He glanced at Xie Yiren and agreed.
Along the way, Professor Rudolf Wagner kept talking about how small the ward was, how difficult the conditions were, and how many surgeries there were.
Zheng Ren had considered all of this, but he could only take it one step at a time.
The professor drove and followed Xie Yiren's directions to an antique restaurant near the Golden Palm.
"The porridge and small pastries here are not bad. They're very special. You haven't eaten for too long and have gastrointestinal problems. You should eat porridge for the next few days, "Xie Yiren said.
This was a serious matter. Although their stomachs were still rumbling after eating porridge, it prevented all kinds of adverse consequences that might occur.
If they came back from the frontline standing but were put down by a meal of boiled mutton, wouldn't that be a joke?
Zheng Ren and Su Yun forced themselves to be energetic, talking and laughing.
However, Su Yun was countless times quieter than usual. This could be seen. Xie Yiren had also stayed up for a few days. She was slightly listless. After a simple meal, she went straight back to the Golden Palm.
A few hundred meters away from the entrance of the residential area, there was a newly opened massage shop. Su Yun had already searched for this shop on his phone and was about to go for a massage.
Xie Yiren was obviously tired. After getting out of the car, Zheng Ren patted her head and made an appointment to have breakfast the next morning before they separated.
"Boss, you can't ask for Little Yiren's opinion on everything. If that's the case, it'll be inconvenient for you to do anything in the future," Su Yun nagged as he yawned on the road.
"I don't have anything I want to do." Zheng Ren's eyes were a little empty. He was so sleepy that he could fall at any time. "If one day I can't move, I'll stay at home every day. I'll go buy vegetables early in the morning and cook with Yiren. The rest of the time, I'll watch TV and stroll around.
It's pretty good. "" A colorful world … Ah … "As he said that, Su Yun yawned.
He really did not have the energy to be long-winded. Fortunately, the foot massage shop was not far away. It was only a few minutes' walk.
This shop was newly opened, and the hall was still filled with the faint smell of renovation materials.
However, after all, it was close, so there was nothing to be picky about. The two of them were as tired as dogs and only wanted to seize the time to lie down.
"Boss, let me tell you, a good masseuse can really make you relax your body and mind," Su Yun said as he yawned.
Zheng Ren did not say anything and blindly followed behind Su Yun.
"Two of you, do you want to apply for a card? Opening discount. If you charge 1,000, get 200 free, "the massage shop's front office manager called out enthusiastically.
However, he did not know the state of the two people in front of him. His smile was like flowing water.
Su Yun listlessly rejected his suggestion and said that he wanted to give it a try. After asking for an essential oil massage, he asked for a foot bath while Zheng Ren asked for a foot bath.
Su Yun did not have much of an opinion about Zheng Ren's request. He was already tired to death. Who would miss him?
A waiter sent the two of them to a massage room. After changing, Su Yun directly laid on the bed naked and became a pile of mud.
Zheng Ren, on the other hand, was half-lying on the massage bed, waiting for the hot water to be served.
Within a few minutes, the persistent front office manager and two technicians came in together. He first observed the situation in the room and saw that Su Yun was lying on the massage bed. He seemed to have fallen asleep, so he sized him up and said.
"Sir, have you been feeling very tired recently? Can't you rest? This is a sign of kidney stagnation, "the front office manager said seriously.
Zheng Ren was very tired, but he could not help but laugh in his heart. He raised his feet and put them into the 44-degree water.
It was so warm, and his body felt a little lighter.
Su Yun, on the other hand, pretended to be dead and did not say a word.
The front office manager did not feel embarrassed and continued, "Sir, look at your waist. There are two dimples. This is a sign of kidney deficiency."
"That's the McKays Rhombus."
"That's the McKays Rhombus."
Zheng Ren and Su Yun said in unison.
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Well, many years ago, the manager of a newly opened massage shop told me. After all, I've been in the clinic for so many years. I can't be fooled by him. I pulled him and told him about the local anatomy and what McKays Rhombus was.
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